Naked arousal.

Naked arousal.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Naked arousal.
When I was asked
to unzip her dress
from behind
she always came out
of her shell.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on September 20, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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