We're The Girls...

We’re ordinary faces in the crowds

We’re the same like the cubicles in the work places

Just simple girls with polished smiles

Good manners and poise

Our secrets are swept under our lowered lashes

Tucked under our ironed skirts

Fishnet stilts with leather garters

Black lacy panties and see thru bras

Whips and chains

Handcuffs and toys

Placed neatly in our purses

We’re the girls next door

All quiet and shy

We’re the girls who turn the sheets

With the rough side up

We’re the girls with button down shirts on casual Friday

With a smile and reply

“I was too tied up to do laundry”