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book 15

In morning light

     shining so bright

in warming air

     and gentle breeze

 

as I did go

     on morning errand

my eyes did a light

     on a intriguing sight

 

feminine form

     soft full curves

attired so best

     to be displayed

 

full rounded curves

     barely contained

their movement did

     so catch my eye

 

swaying hips

     and legs so long

a face that said

     she could be mine

 

an arm reached out

     with casual air

as if to say

     nothing was there

 

the hand did hold

     the handle of

the stroller in which

     a baby laid

 

somehow I knew

     and was quite sure

the child was hers

     a lesson unlearned

 

that she did seek

     another man

to lay with

     and seek joy

 

and I did

     continue by

with shaking head

     and sad smile

 

 

 

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