Just for fun, rated T for suggestiveness.
This fabulous composition
of materials I am not sure I can say,
has greeted my figure
with a passionate embrace
quite similar to that of a lover's.
Our relationship is strictly professional;
it does it's job, I do mine
without hinting at our invisible attraction.
Sometimes it squeezes too tightly
and leaves a temporary mark
on my sensitive flesh.
It is merely an imprint,
as impermanent as a schoolgirl's
crush,
that I wish away during
my most intimate moments.
They never fail
to please me
with their performance
and support.
Like a patient in an exquisite establishment,
I pay a visit to it's clinic,
Where I am waited on by it's fellows.
One by one I reject them,
looking for the special pair,
my silky,
Victoria's
knickers.
`Alias Unwritten
R&R?