hither
as i sit on the porch that my father broke his back building
i see a pale white figure coming down the stairs above my
head.
two long, smooth legs appear in my sight as a rush of blood
travels through my brain and i wait to see the rest of this
beauty.
your slow, hypnotic stride woos me to a drunken state of
love and happiness and my head rocks back and forth, like your
hips.
my lips curl into a smirk when i look up at thine rosey cheeks
and your lucious long-flowing hair makes my heart stop at
once.
you sit on my cold lap and lay your head on my warm shoulder
and i cannot explain nor begin to explain the great feeling i
feel.
your beauty astounds me
and leaves me
dumbfounded
on this cool, unknowing night.
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