Ted Hughes wrote, 'and the blue tit zipped clear of lace panties'.
This seems unlikely.
But more picturesque than y-fronts.
Desire talks like a professor
- but makes no sense,
Wanting the unecessary,
Needing the unwanted,
Sparking scarlet and hungry,
Whispering secrets that wrap and crush,
Pinching as breath twists
- and slicing tiny pieces of the heart.