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Distraction

A paperback
resting across my lap
cloaking my admiration

Was I supposed to see that?

Peeking out from her skirt,
a flash of black panties
snug to her

the prize
at the climb
of her long legs

Lost in a thought,
the novel no longer of interest.
Tenderloin
Written by Tenderloin
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