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Published: 2012-09-05 19:42:30 +0000 UTC; Views: 152; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Must I help you undress?
Shall I look on my own
What you insist on hiding
Things you say I may have
If only I dared ask.
When what you really mean
is if I must.
Must I?
Is that a quiet plea
To be sought
To watch as my fingers
travel upon yours
Because you know not how to begin?
Must I help you undress
My love
I, too, am clothed.
(Clothed by you.)
Are you waiting?
No, you look away.
Are you somehow frightened
As I am?
Should we leave this room
And giggle instead
There’s always tomorrow
I like to watch you try things on
When always–
You are naked before me;
You need only come closer.
Or shall I?
It makes no difference
For I dare not touch you
You are not mine to unveil.
(Not quite yet a present to be unwrapped
Savagely.)
