Sundress Ambitions

Posted: May 31, 2014 in Poetry
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Summer whispers your grooves through a screen door,

carrying your legs sensual linens flowing.

A strapless tease of naked shoulders shout, our

eyes speak smooth fancy, watching, observing

so sublime soft woman, showing her dance,

only wishing to walk; wild summer nights.

When while our pleasure becomes lovely chance

sweet eyes encounter our lives, sparkling lights.

We are that human condition, that nerve

so needs attention, touch, feels delicious

when fingertips drawing caress her verve

gender allowances swoon auspicious.

Taboos restrain Man’s sexual being

Unbridled fantasy, unraveling.

  1. I do love those sundresses 🙂


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