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Feb. 8th, 2018 @ 07:36 pm Poem - It's Not My Bra
Current Mood: contemplativecontemplative
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I saw a post on Tumblr associated with the user name “notmybra”. Well, it might have been “notmybrain”, but still, it was enough to get me going with a topic for a poem.


It's Not My Bra

It's not my bra, this I'll announce
construction of lace and wire
an implement to help restrain
what blessed nature has endowed

with a cup size that full enfolds
generosity I have up top
more than a handful is enough
to ask support when I dress up

the size is right for my frame
fitted by helping hands
front to back with soft straps
triple clasp to hold fast

pink or red, it's all the same
color echoes romantic bliss
once engaged and then removed
nature follows passion's course

one for the plunge, another prim
each occasion to be addressed
with the shear or full frock
delight is taken in the choice

swathed in beauty to accent
presentation abetted by lift's aid
I could live my life with delight
it's not my bra, though I wish it was.

© 2018. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20180208.
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