Your skirt.
you knew
it would
ride
like a beetle up a
wall
the moment
you
pulled it
on
and the honey
mocha
of your
thighs
would be on
proud
display
Do not adjust
that smirk
by which you seek
to dismiss and
diminsh
Me
materially and
even physically
Little do you
Know
I've seen
even in my
mind
other places
other occasions
other positions involving
You
where your hair is
wild
your body is assertive
and your mouth
is
Open
no smirk
in
sight
Own your attitude
whether its
welcoming
me or
wishing me
dead
it makes my day
this is Hot
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