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IN PENTHOUSE ABOVE TOWN
In a penthouse above the town,
as pace in streets was in wind-down,
tensions in wineglasses did drown,
celebrating end of the lockdown.
Face gazed in face without a frown.
"I" and "you" emphasized pronoun.
She wore a diaphanous gown,
through which he glimpsed her nipples, brown,
and triangle of pubic down.
A hand soon sent gown sliding down.
He drew close, brushed his sceptre crown
against her, presaging bang-down.
as pace in streets was in wind-down,
tensions in wineglasses did drown,
celebrating end of the lockdown.
Face gazed in face without a frown.
"I" and "you" emphasized pronoun.
She wore a diaphanous gown,
through which he glimpsed her nipples, brown,
and triangle of pubic down.
A hand soon sent gown sliding down.
He drew close, brushed his sceptre crown
against her, presaging bang-down.
Published 13th Jul 2020
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13th Jul 2020 10:36pm
