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Jun 2019
like the blanket in my closet
because even in the summer it gets
cool at night

I need you like the bathroom towel
when I step out of the shower
dripping wet I need to have something
soft and warm to wrap around my body

I need you like my underwear
nobody can see how you cling to my every curve
and collect all my feminine moisture
your hidden from view but hold me in place
and I need a place to be held - always
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
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