She was all that, tall and filled
with mathematical curves and points
in languid poses aware
that male eyes grew bigger at her *****
welcome.
*** her legs never stopped growing
and barely touched the ground
poised and ready to pounce
panther like grace and beauty
to wrap around adventure
beckoning.
She wrote poems too
insipid though
moonbeams and roses
love and languish
imaginary lovers, unfulfilled dreams.
That sort of stuff!
I had her figured one whole summer
and my numbers and curves vastly improved
to the touch and taste
and her eyes swelled dolefully
at my cryptic poems
When she went back to hubby
She offered just one comment
on those vast tracts of writing:
Sounds good, but what do they mean?
Honesty makes your heart flutter.
I know that for sure. Winter arrived.
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
She was all that, tall and filled
with mathematical curves and points
in languid poses aware
that male eyes grew bigger at her *****
welcome.
*** her legs never stopped growing
and barely touched the ground
poised and ready to pounce
panther like grace and beauty
to wrap around adventure
beckoning.
She wrote poems too
insipid though
moonbeams and roses
love and languish
imaginary lovers, unfulfilled dreams.
That sort of stuff!
I had her figured one whole summer
and my numbers and curves vastly improved
to the touch and taste
and her eyes swelled dolefully
at my cryptic poems
When she went back to hubby
She offered just one comment
on those vast tracts of writing:
Sounds good, but what do they mean?
Honesty makes your heart flutter.
I know that for sure. Winter arrived.
A warm fireplace. What else
