Shall I say sultry
and add a bit of spice
Perhaps mention boobs
prominently in sight
Make a note of hips
rolling long before rock
Perfect legs
carrying her anywhere
And petal lips
of new rose velvet
Sinking watery eyes
like my knees
A warming smile
to melt steel
The beckoning voice
in a heavenly call
All of this and more
comes to mind
and the woman to be
flowers into wonderful
what where and why
when not out of bed
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
Fee
I see you have a fond memory in this beauty!
Love and blessings!
Susan
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.