In the cool air above sweltering streets
She lounges in her breezy negligee
Eyeing the anthill antics of people
Who never climb between her silky sheets
Or even hope to rise to her apogee
Of fashion. Her chilling look, her ample
Curved allure offers textures seldom found
In everyday obscurity. Nipple
Pressing thru thin veneer of lacy clothe
Taunts flat lives walking without a sound
In the hollowness of their lives. Ripple
Effect of your gaze, resonating swath
Of pleasure, grips my root. I’ll be your knight
Shining triumphant on your holy sight.
Nice work!
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