a t-shirt i love

 

 so...

this t-shirt today without a bra i shall wear

i wonder...would any man dare to stare

what thoughts would be milling in his head

maybe thinking...how easy i would be to bed?

and then the ladies that would stare in shock

thinking how indecent, their hypocrisy, my nipples do rock

and younglings none the wiser nor understanding the fuss

a dress code such...?... worse than using unacceptable words to cuss?

neither easy to bed nor numb to morality

my sensuality considered by most a profanity

an expression of much that others do fear

their judgemental nature keeping them bound and from natural pleasures stay clear.

how times have marred the good of things sensual

or, is it humans that have degraded all things sexual

no longer a sexy allure welcoming and teasing

a courting of the most intimate sort before a bedroom romp pleasing.

of course a place and time for all things revealing

but i choose with my lover to be less concealing

of desires most complimentary i feel for him,when we are together

and thus such flirtatious freedom i dare to enjoy, he will never tether.

an eyeful, before a mouthful...

a touch, a brush of a hand playful...

the t-shirt knows to do wonders to an intimacy most erotic,

in the gentleness and passionate surrender a new found...indulgence rhapsodic.

RB