When feather soft can become hard-boiled.
I like feathers, I like to be feathered I'd like to be able to flutter and fly - but quite frankly that is not going to happen any-time soon.
Like Icarus I'd be unable to control my desire to get as high as I possibly could - and for me that would be very high indeed!
The lacy soft skirt works for me - it reminds of my bed linen - the feathers - well that would be like sinking into a soft feather bed at the end of a hard day's day. Would I wear anything under this? Most certainly not the feel of those dead birds against my skin - priceless. Like massaging myself with pigeons!
