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Yellow Skirt

you in a yellow skirt

sitting next to me

an expanse of thigh

a flesh crack like a butt crack

or the curve of a bosomy chest

when we're close

I can barely talk

as you scream a whisper

like the passion

of my stuttering voice

between words I imagine your face

twisted by orgasm

top teeth hidden

eyes locked closed

lines by grimaced eyes

you stand close

talk of nature

nudging my shoulder

you break a chest bending laugh

shaking the yellow

the printed starfish

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