anytime of the year

she wears the attire of his kisses,
of his touches, of his comforts
she's not naked, but covered entirely
with the expensive suit of love
(his love) (not of him) (not the other)

are you embarrassed to get naked?
she's wearing proudly this attire
for she's been loved and she is still...
(because...) and (any-time of the year)
gratuitous, love leads 'em anywhere


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