Woman,
you really like nakedness.
See how lovely you feel in bathroom!
For that, can you be so in open yards?
Shame will forbid.
You really like free sex.
Imagine how lustfully you have new partner!
For that, can you betray your heat?
Self esteem will warn.
You are a bundle of hay,
Having wilted of moisture
By your build up of societal pressure.
29.05.2001, Berhampur
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