he liked tracing
her body,
long and well-built,
a bit of tan
line across
her deep breasts,
bikini bottom
whitening those
other mysteries
he loved
to explore.
while the kids slept
was their time,
and Jen's body
provided all
the fantasy
he needed
or wanted.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
love Tinka