Twisted Sister Poetry

POEM — Silk

 

She pulled silk stockings

High up on freshly shorn legs,

Smoothness beneath her fingers

Cut only by a garter belt

And her own mind.

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Carly Zee is fond of writing fine fiction and bad poetry

 

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