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Woman

Woman
you’re gorgeous whatever you wear
let that be our starting point
and then I’ll pretend I care
about your sartorial vacillations


Truth is though:
I like best the bits in between
when you’re down to your underwear
and your fleshy oscillations


And you know full well, woman
that you ain’t going to listen to a word I say
unless it chimes
with your classy sense of rhythm

and sassy sense of rhyme

And, yes
your bum does look big in that
and that’s especially why I like it



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