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@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Love Poem For C-Wave, 2
Consider, C-Wave, one of those imagined scenes:
the shore, finely ground sand, the waves, as sunset glows,
and, with me, you---having taken off shirt and shoes
clad in your faded, just a bit distressed, blue jeans
and, underneath them, the sheerest tan pantyhose.
Prudish Haters and thugs may deny and refuse
these words: but I say your Beauty proves you as Muse,
and I lay this poem in homage at your sheer-sheathed toes.
