Walking naked before youA Poem by Jon RoggieLeft nothing, except the bits beneath the skin. Cold bumps growing on some interesting parts, and starting to draw some stares. Some admiring, beside the cold. Well done. Even freezing, there is a standard. Last riff, a peak inside don't judge me! Exhibitionist touch is a sign of laziness. Clothing should be only required due to weather. Hands on hips Taking the Dorito stance. Superhero pose. Admire me. I am in the proper house?
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Added on February 4, 2020 Last Updated on February 4, 2020 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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