Pity-Poetry

Pity-Poetry

Wednesday, April 27, 2016

Lace Panties

We shared our underwear
but never our clothing-
closing the chapter
we never are close

I love my body
when I'm not with you
when I'm not dreaming
that I will wake up-
peachy

Bruised
you smoke her skin onto me
I am a circular vision
she is a pipe dream
you cannot choose

We shared our underwear
but never our clothing-
closing,
we are close

You can keep
my lace panties.

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