Mademoiselle,
Where are your clothes?
Should I remove mine,
Do you suppose?
You do enchant me,
My Mademoiselle.
I am inspired—
Can you tell?
Oh my dear,
Such a surprise.
I came home
And there you stood.
You stared at me
With your brown eyes.
Your nakedness
Looks very good.
Well, here we stand,
Without a stitch.
I do believe
We found our niche.
Oh, Mademoiselle,
Please lead the way.
I will of course do
What you say.
Mademoiselle,
You’re so risque.
I never know
Quite what to say.
hans ostrom 2025
