Yesterday night, walking back
home from swimming,
I started to think of your latest
gifts, your thighs
half-hidden, half-revealed
and suddenly I was walking
with difficulty thinking
of how I would, with trembling
hands, get those thighs of yours
liberated from the dresses
that so well brought them out,
thights that needed to be seen
without the limitations
you set for my eyes,
but which my mind,
running while I walked encumbered,
found no barrier to its desire.
27.07.2026
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