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Nov 2012
Even bundled up
in wooly hat,
mittens
scarf
and thick winter coat
she looks desirable.
It must be the boots
the knee length
black leather
boots,
she sees me looking
and laughs
and in fain anger turns away...

her pony tail
swish
catches my eye
draws me to follow
engaged steps matching her sway
of hips
she looks back and winks
and I find myself
smiling
for even bundled up
she's still
all woman.
Written by
DieingEmbers
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