Showing posts with label legs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label legs. Show all posts

Saturday, October 1, 2016

Sweet Swag Express - Poem




Sweet Swag Express

Damn !
I spit my coffee as she chugged on by,

A stacked steamroller freight train
that caught my eye.

Choo-chooed into town
like as if she don't care,

A high -cut skirt Conductor
with fringe numbers just hanging there.

All Aboard!!
locomotive mama
chugging in streamline dress
Fast tracking whistle stopping
caboose
The sweet swag express.

Derailment
If not careful
keep your eyes on the track,
she loves that whistle blowing
as I checked her back.

All Aboard!!
Leaving junction
without regrets,
Hopping on that
sexy cargo
The sweet swag express!








Saturday, March 21, 2015

I Am a Woman Who Loves Women


It is said:
"The legs are a woman's compasses
that circle the globe, giving the world balance
and harmony." (taken from a 1977 Truffaut Film
The Man who loved Women)
Nothing fascinates me more than watching
her walk in Stilettos. She's a walking monument,
an 8th wonder of my world. I adore her, and
all, of her female form. She knows where she's
going, so why not allow her to lead the way?
The view is much more exciting watching her
walk in front of you, with those deadly stilettos.
You know how your night will end, so
might as well, enjoy it...
with a smirk on your face!
hmmm, hmmm, hmmm.