With her legs and breast she does impress
Then she emphasizes it all with a sexy dress,
She wears blush and then she highlights her lips
And then she strips.
I thought that she was memorizing when clothed
How could man towards any woman ever loathed,
Upon her like a playboy I then survey
And then I see her in her lingerie.
Every part of her body is a sheer masterpiece
Upon which a painter would have many feasts,
She then removes elegant rings from her lobes
And then she disrobes.
A million and one thoughts come unto my mind
But, not one word could I ever find,
Upon her alone my eyes they are glued
I see her true beauty in the nude.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem