Open Legs Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Open Legs



the wear of the veil and sexy apparel
a tear em dress and panties
this antsy little girl
dont she know the world?
i invest in the dress
and hope the cost is a mess
allowed to best me

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chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

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fernanadina a.k.a ghost town
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