My Milkmaid

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  I took her by her fine
       callused hand

I lead her to the stream
    fifty yards below

     I undressed her
 and not with my eyes

     with each digit

  Her gestured poise
  I wanted intensely

  I did beseech her
              to
           bathe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Devonshire Avatar
June 17, 2009 at 2:59 PM
Your romantic nature shines in this write, James! There is a scene in Robin Hood where Marion is watching a naked Robin shower under a waterfall. The look on her face is probably much like the look on mine while reading this -- intrigue and desire! Great poetry! Love, Carolyn
Shango Avatar
June 16, 2009 at 9:38 PM
You are a wily rogue, sir ... and a great poet ... I bet she could not resist the gift
Strand Avatar
June 15, 2009 at 8:17 AM
Excellent poetry a vignette in slow motion James.Thank you for your welcome comments on my posting today.Rgds Brian
Chircop Avatar
June 13, 2009 at 7:37 PM
you've created picture of passion still gentilness flows,taking her 50 yards below,just you and her,then beseeching her to bathe-intense--beautiful write---charma
Burton Avatar
June 13, 2009 at 7:02 AM
beautiful poetry... really enjoyed. Enjoy your day.
King Avatar
June 13, 2009 at 4:39 AM
I really like this piece...Nice writing..
Al-Riyami Avatar
June 12, 2009 at 2:03 PM
To Bathe-Lovely ending
Higgins Avatar
June 12, 2009 at 10:39 AM
I undress her not with my eyes but with digits...dude that is just wicked good..I am feeling and loving this piece..well done.
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