Bespoke Love
A crisp white shirt.
Designed to fit with fluency.
A language sized for lust.
To ease my vast dependancy.
Every touch is moisten.
The fingers wet the appetite.
The buttons widen with choice.
Her sent stains the embroidery.
Copyright © Tony Waeland | Year Posted 2009
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