Mountainside Boudoir

My chest rises and falls

in amorous fits and spurts

at the sight of that lingerie,

a lustful and fiery red.

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She bares herself slowly,

her ornate intimates falling away

and catching the fading sun

as they dance in the air.

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The translucent scarlet

graciously hides my blush

as I try to remain respectful—

but without averting my gaze.

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She is fully revealed

in the glow of the twilight,

gently shivering as the

breeze traces her body.

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I reach out and find her

cool to the touch,

breathe in her fragrance

warm and sensuous.

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This moment of passion

overwhelms my senses—

yes, these trees are

intoxicating in the fall.

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Hello! Thanks for reading through. I’ve been actively trying my hand at poetry for… (checks watch) …about four days. I love nature, and I wanted to try expressing that invigorating feeling it gives me in a flirtatious sort of way. Had fun with this one :)

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