Summer Tease

She aims to please,
This little tease. 

She has me undone. 

A faint of sweat,
Her dark skin wet. 

I wilt in the midday sun. 

Through the throng,
Outline of her thong.

It beckons of fun. 

She bends to tie,
Her nipple to eye. 

Head and heart beat as one.

She smiles with ease,
As if to seize,

Me in her turn on. 

The moment to seize,
But like the hot breeze,

She appeared,
And then she was gone.

Copyright 2002 © Ronald W. Hull

7/7/02

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