Naughty Breeze

With a breeze so brisk 
it could slice you in half,
my nipples were so hard.
I couldn't believe
the sight of the two strangers
entagled in one another 
naked, I'd just seen
on such a cold winter's day.
Was that two women?
Or maybe the other was a man.
I couldn't know. I wouldn't dare
to stay, or watch.
I wish that I had.
My nipples were so hard
from this particular scene.


-Caroline Youngless
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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