I looked at frilly panties today, and I thought of you. I tried on a lacy black bra, and I thought of you. The rest of the world may see you as a manly man, but I know your feminine side - the girly you in a swingy wig, the pretty you in heels and make-up, the sexy you in lingerie. I still remember the look of panic on your face the day I caught you trying on my baby doll nightie. But the rush of excitement I felt seeing you that way more than made up for a few uncomfortable moments as you tried to explain. I silenced you with my lips upon yours, and a secret you struggled to keep became the passion we now share.