Sunday, July 5, 2009
Too many Peeping Pierres
saw her every move,
the changing of her clothes
while her closet gained more room.
She was growing used to them,
for she knew they would not leave.
She did not even try to tuck
something up her sleeve.
When they tried to read her thoughts,
they found a great surprise.
They saw her lover's lips,
and they looked into his eyes.
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