Boxer Shorts
~By Aleka
Because they remind me of you,
Smooth to the touch,
reminds me of your face after a shave.
Soft, like your chest, when I'm sleeping on it,
Low riding on my hips,
Touching me softly like your lips.
Eating a bowl of ice cream,
It's you that's in my dream.
It's hard to believe it's just me,
Alone,
Sitting here in your boxer shorts,
Soft, smooth, cotton,
Because they remind me of you.
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