Saturday, May 7, 2011

Girdles and Giggles

Squeeze, nip, tuck.
Pout, smile, cluck.
It's almost right.
It's almost night.

Feminine viles.
Glorious smiles.
Hourglass lies.
Times flies.

Power surge.
Abdominal urge.
Adrenalin peaks.
She speaks.

Fits like a glove.
Supports like love.
Wasp waist and satin.
Delicious like sin.

Jazziest curves.
Naughtiest swerves.
Push and shove.
Soft as a dove.

Tighter my dear.
I will not fear.
This pain is so sexy.
I feel so foxy.

Pull the strings.
Crumple these wings.
Bind me to perfection.
Hear my confession.

I want to be hurt.
I want to feel pert.
In this 35-21-35,
I feel the most alive.

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