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WITHIN THE WINDOW SILL
It's part of being "on the game"
she deftly plays, no sense of shame,
as she looks down upon the street,
eyeing up men quite indiscreet.
She sits within the window sill,
gives passers-by visual thrill
or a subtle invitation:
"Come indoors for copulation!"
She wears her finest lingerie
or shows degrees of nudity
when the night is at its darkest
when she dares dress down to starkest,
as room's bright light silhouettes her
seated, up-kneed shapely figure,
she deftly plays, no sense of shame,
as she looks down upon the street,
eyeing up men quite indiscreet.
She sits within the window sill,
gives passers-by visual thrill
or a subtle invitation:
"Come indoors for copulation!"
She wears her finest lingerie
or shows degrees of nudity
when the night is at its darkest
when she dares dress down to starkest,
as room's bright light silhouettes her
seated, up-kneed shapely figure,
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