The Bra


The Bra

A Poem by TTBoy

What’s supported on top

can also be counted on

down below

As woman may or may not be

top heavy

Still special care is given to her

So Man can hold his fruit close

in one way or another

Strapping himself in from

behind or in front can cause

slippage if his crop is not worthy

to be cradled

Yet the man’s stem is extended

at the sight of an elongated pacifier

With her jollies even hidden

they are not

For man has to toy with his

in her presence

to prove that he has something

there

© 2010 TTBoy

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