Line-Dancing.
For enjoying best method of lively
line-dancing I
vote for becoming closer entwined
with all the inside
buttons of cotton-white masculine
lusty leg-jiving.
Nothing can beat the expression
of freedom when
my slip catches, on-line, the length
of your \'jamas or vest,
flinging caution to wind this checks
my shyness and gets
me excited like someone possessed.
Enraptured night-things
caught high in alluring wild twisting,
the wind\'s tempo brings
flap into each jump and fling
and wraps style around undies drying
like Cupid on the wing.
Togetherness bouncing in blissful tease
by easy cavorting
a public love-snuggling duly increases
in slightest of breeze,
unashamed waving of hold and release
flouts sensual zeal
with show of fervent intention flaunting
in open frenzy of squeeze.
I, blushing with images, scurry indoors
asking why when dry
clean and worn these very same things
no longer wish to perform ?