In my imagination your thighs
are not alone, lonely
wonderful things,
they have my hands
to keep them company,
wandering up and done
caressing them,
finding their way
under those alluring,
confining dresses
that entice and hide
and hiding invite
imagination to send
its eager hands wandering
and caressing.
27.07.2026
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