Great enjambment in this poem, really highlights the feeling underlying the thing and allows it to be read multiple ways.
I always delight in your photos, I think you have great instincts when it comes to pairing your words with a pic. Here though, all I can think is: how the hell do women wear those things?! I was always a tomboy though.
I really like the play on lovesick at the end. Very nice poem.