diamond
she was stuffed
into a long skirt.
it was like clingfilm around her thighs
and hugged all the way down to her ankles:
she looked like an upside-down pear.
she could barely move in it.
and as she went past me
doing these little trots in heels,
I saw there was a hole
in the stitching at the side,
high up on her thigh:
this tiny peek of leg flesh,
like a diamond in the dark.
all I could think about
was running over
and licking it:
would it be stubbly?
would it be smooth?
would it taste of some lotion,
or just good ol’ sweat?
I wanted to lick that diamond
so bad
but I’m a good man
so I didn’t
and she trotted on
quite safe in her little stifled trots.
I wanted to lick that diamond
so bad
but wrote about it instead
and now you do too,
don’t you?
Horror Sleaze Trash 
Damn right I do! 😎
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