There is a lady in my closet ,She lives there all alone, She only ventures out, When no one else is home, There is a lady in my closet, She means nobody harm If you were to meet her, Could you resist her charm? Stuck there in the closet, With all the pretty clothes, She loves to try them on, And strike a naughty pose, I have tossed out all her clothing, And bade her go away, There is a lady in my closet, And it is clear she is here to stay, There is a lady in my closet, I never could resist her, Every since that first time, She stole those panties from my sister, There is a lady in my closet, I would love to tell you more, But I have to go get changed, My wife is coming through the door.
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2:29 pm Tuesday, 26th October, 2021
Very good poem nicely done |
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4:13 pm Monday, 13th December, 2021
Thank you Paula. No one else seems to like it but you obviously have good taste. |
I would love to meet with other CDs to play dress up and do naughty stuff together
