BEHIND THE BEDROOM DOOR - PART 1

The business suit of standard grey
Is taken off and stowed away
So ends another working day
…..Behind the bedroom door.

His shorts are off and in their stead
Lacy briefs of harlot red
Lie waiting for him on the bed
…..Behind the bedroom door.

A covering hides away his "bits"
The bra he's wearing barely fits
Rubber "falsies" give him tits
…..Behind the bedroom door.

Black nylons can't hide his leg hair
One stocking shows a running tear
He's happy though and does not care
…..Behind the bedroom door.

Too much lipstick smears his lips
The skirt sits wrong upon his hips
He dons high heels and straightway trips
…..Behind the bedroom door.

He can't disguise his manly frame
And yet this is no sordid game
He's risking ridicule and shame
…..Beyond the bedroom door.

The world outside must never see
The woman he so wants to be
Thus he's only truly free
Behind his prison door.

COPYRIGHT D M PAMMENT 2009