June 13, 2009

Fetish II

Nothing can touch the feeling
Of an accidental glance
When your lover wear her stockings
It makes you feel all warm
Your eyes caress the seaming
As she walk on by
She puts her hand upon her hip
And give a naughty smile
And then, as if she's lost all interest
She pulls up on her skirt
To adjust the garter strap a bit
A sight so beautiful it hurts
She gives me so much pleasure
And she plays the game so well
She's in truth perfection
From her I'll never stray

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