@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Love Poem For C-Wave, 4

Your Beauty is authentic, and not forged.

"Get naked" now please; and, having engorged,

put on your new, and sun-tan, pantyhose---

sheer from the waist down to your morsel toes.

I know where to touch you for best sensation

(without the least of prudish hesitation).

You squirm into the surge of your e'lation:

release your sweetstuff to my delectation.



Starward*Led

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The beauty of Poetry's many accommodations is that it can imagine and celebrate what our flawed reality too often does not admit or allow.  The term "e'lation" is an abbreviated euphemism for an intimate physiological function.

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