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Can Heidi Klum     ( for Chris )


She weaved her way
On long delicate ankles
Floating under loose summer dress
No sign of a strap

The crowd faded 
So much gossamer
So few threads
To scatter the shadows of form beneath her dress

Swelling curving 
Blonde tied swing pony tail softly bobbing
The sunlight falling
A waterfall around her

He sat unaware of his stare
The half risen cup hovering between
Her and his lip
Trembled

She smiled 
Was that smile meant for him
Those luscious long legs floating her closer
Movement lifting rising shudders feminine

Bottom lip lowering
Recognising; is that Heidi Klum
The waltzing goddess of his dreams
Sashayed ever closer to him

Drink ignored and now spilling
Heidi Klum walked right up to him
All loose summer dress and no sign of a strap
And smiling

And with that curious glint only a woman has
When she sees something she wants
She swayed like magic
Down to the seat that sat waiting for her

He fumbled his cup and coughed
But Heidi was all butter soft eyes and curves
In sensual hands and body language of moist
Parted lips in summer heat

Should he stand, should he sit, his bum hovered between
Should he offer his hand or proffer a kiss
More the kiss he so would wish
And Miss Klum hung poised to anticipate

“Well,” she said, “big man, are going to buy a girl a drink?”

And there he sat with Heidi Klum
All soft curl and sexual loose summer dress
With no hint of a strap
His careful whit made her laugh

And as the sun stretched its shadows along the walks
They went together hip to hip and arm in arm
The promised kiss stopped to linger with them
And whispered another promise for the night to come

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