Tip- Toe Shirt

poem by: Theresa Taylor
Written on Jun 30, 2016 

Oh how I enjoy tip-toeing through our kitchen
In only your flannel shirt and my underwear
Giggling when you touch me and stare
Our house tells love stories for only our ears to listen

 

Tags: love, imagery,

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Anonymous Anonymous commented:
Aw... This is very sweet and cute. I assume this is about a couple? Very well written!
Q. Ramirez commented:
Steamy, hot. Good poem. I have read all of your posted poem and I can't decide which I like best. You have a great collection. Keep posting.

 

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