David
David
David, all others fail to
capture my gaze in the ways
that your physique does.
Your rounded muscles
and strong upper thighs
lead my eyes to somewhere
above the thighs,
where what hangs
so blissfully,
is such a wonder
to my young girly eyes.
Never have I seen
such a mysterious sight,
for it's usually covered
with a loin cloth.
You've shed light
on a lot for me today.
So glad I made this trip
to Florence, Italy;
it was worth the jet lag
that made my nine year old
eyes sag.
Not all of the little girls
back home will believe
what I saw,
when Mom's
back was turned!
Chao, David.
Copyright © Marie Harrison | Year Posted 2010
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