calliope, calliope 2018

sock – a poem

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by sean

Her socks are much higher than an ordinary girl’s.
The sheer dark fabric so tight on her skin.
Her thick thighs are hugged by the rim — I must say
This girl is a positive ten out of ten.
Delicious.

Her socks are too high for an ordinary girl.
Her skirt is too short and there’s skin in between.
Who let her go out like that? What’s wrong with her?
She just wants attention by dressing obscene.
What a slut.

I know what they’ll think and I know what they’ll say.
Maybe I shouldn’t wear these socks today.

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