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I want to see your clothes disappear
Now I'm back home from war, and here,
I want to see your clothes disappear,
Whether it's by your hands, or mine,
Before we lovingly entwine.
Yes, at pin-ups I've been looking
But I've longed for the REAL thing.
You do more to stiffen my knob
Than a photographer's posed job,
No tech enhanced photography
Can reproduce the chemistry
Like your one-to-one company.
Those pictures cannot embrace me
Or tell me how to be naughty.
I want to see your clothes disappear,
Whether it's by your hands, or mine,
Before we lovingly entwine.
Yes, at pin-ups I've been looking
But I've longed for the REAL thing.
You do more to stiffen my knob
Than a photographer's posed job,
No tech enhanced photography
Can reproduce the chemistry
Like your one-to-one company.
Those pictures cannot embrace me
Or tell me how to be naughty.
Published 26th Sep 2016
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26th Sep 2016 9:10pm
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