I stood near the cool swimming pool,
Hiding myself among the green bushes;
Watching on her long stretched hairs;
While she swirl, getting ready to dip;
In the morning dawn light; a swim;
Tinted skill patterns on her naked colors;
It blossoms through the falling flowers;
Her hair, still moist from nature’s passions;
Clinging to her face; neck and the *******;
And drops of sweat sparkled on her skin;
She laid half way on her shores of pleasure;
Knees drawn up to her belly; enclosing all;
Showing off the wonderful tiny nerves;
From the broad waist to her naval curves;
Her eyes opened; she smiled when she saw me;
She sat up, brushing the hair from her face.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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