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by Cynth'ya Lewis Reed — Read all 584 poems by Cynth'ya Lewis Reed
An offbeat history of how humans shield what everyone lusts to see anyway.
Tuesday, January 6, 2004
eve's full glory
fig leaves
sheep skin under
flaxen robes
sexy silks
chastity belts
cod piece tucked
'neath armored clothes
dainty dydies
plastic pants
underoos that
grannie chose
fredrick's hollywood
tasty thongs
nuzzled by my
lover's nose
grannie panties
cotton shields
bladder pads since
anything goes
nudist camp
eve's bush thinned
adam's glory
swinging low
© 2004 by cynth'ya lewis reed
Best regards,
Leland
that's funny,
a girl after me own heart, taking the paintbrush of poetry and usin it to paint a clown
jessica
aka
gypsie
A delightful little read. Your sassiness is very entertaining.
Dan S.