It's In the Jeans
No matter the what, when, or where,
jeans compliment what you wear.
The chic cheek,
country sleek
new Frankie, Brazil Roxx seek stare.
The high roller’s dream, boots to mate.
Smooth curved hips most appreciate.
That slow, I don’t care
teasing derriere,
a mind of its own to undulate.
A walk slowly hypnotizing,
eyes with focus tantalizing,
the promise is there.
I don’t know from where,
It’s the jeans I’m realizing.
For Nette’s “It’s in the jeans” contest
Jun 7 2011 Charles Henderson
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