Clean Pair Of Knickers Poem by Dónall Dempsey
Clean Pair Of Knickers
Not knowing
whether you would stay
(or not)
still you instinctively thrust
a clean pair of knickers
in your bag
as you left
in case of
accidently
Love finding you
out.
And true
to your intuition
Love
finds where
your heart
is hiding
& you stand there
a clean pair of knickers
clasped tightly in your hand.
LOL! Oh I do love the naughty Donall! ! ! Such fun! HG: -) xx
Although not being a metaphor - simply 'a clean pair of knickers' it is used in a lovely poetical manner here :)
The eternal dilemma. But, of course, there is an alternative solution.... Fx
Funny and true, when love comes calling you must be ready, nice work Ivor
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Knickers. An old and honorable word, indeed. Read my poem Story Teller, for another take on knickers, but in mine they are called 'bloomers'. Enjoy! A Scots-Irish and Native American Redhead, Val