Your most prized dress br must confess br br that it br cannot br br remember br br the swell of your breast br br the rise & fall of your breathing. br br Clothes have no memory. br br It is Winter now and your summer br frock has totally forgot br br the sheer sunny shockingness of being br (underneath it all) br br absolutely knickerless. br br Kisses like butterflies br alight high (high) br on your inner thigh (thigh) ! br br Clothes have no memory. br br Your bra br unhooked & unhinged br br cannot really recall br br the thrill of it all br br as my hands caresss br br create your breasts. br br Clothes have no memory. br br Clothes have no memory br ...but I do.