
Underwear Beneath the neat veneer of costumes Fitted or billowed, Muted or embellished, Bare skin Wears no sin. For the bottom cushions And the top jiggles Like my thoughts Soften with giggles, I philosophize, Villainize, and capitalize. There is more to what you see, For underneath I lay myself bare. And sometimes refuse, Underwear.

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Ha! This was a fun read this morning.
Always happy to make someone smile or think.