Glower4
Torrid Sun
you smart in a bun
burning rays
tight fitting blouse and skirt
heated earth
your moves in hip sways
climate all suffocating
your moves
in deep juggle of breasts
strong legs
a taller you
on heels
beckon me
strong
how can I prevent
our scents
from collision
as one
damn it
you asked
but I am immune
to barter
you either come
without ulterior
or I pass
you as another fad!
I smell ulterior
from as far as is the Sun
special abilities
cannot help them!
Beware market operators and hired hands or party workers
seeking gains.© 3 hours ago hope • humor • pain •
