As my thoughts show a cool water stream,
And a tri-colored rainbow glowing,
Tall eucalyptus trees reaching so high,
To feel the sweat of the summer’s day, come to an end.
A yonder the stream, is my true naked woman,
A clothes peg in her mouth, as she is hanging out the clothes.
Just before I see her, she tries to cover herself before, as I stare,
My eyes sparkling from her shoulders to her toe, they don’t want to change their sight.
After a tiring expedition, I feel buggered,
My bones from shoulders to toe don’t want to move.
But there is no political, persona or social worries,
There’s Carla and me, just bare and rare.
A pitched tent with little food to eat,
Sheets of sheets, to keep us at sleep.
No technological communication can be seen or heard,
No education of any kind to be taught.
I blink my eyes as I am left speechless,
And all I know is that both our interests are at best.
In the middle of nowhere, but somewhere,
Her sexual body and body language turn me on.
Dropped down is my spear of wealth,
Carla, she so beautiful, dives into this cool stream.
Splashes of water splurge onto the soil and rock ledges aside,
For a short moment, she can’t be seen and her head reappears.
Like a goldfish jumping out of a small fish-bowl to a large,
As I watch with interest, her body pushed out of the stream,
From the head to the sensuous breasts,
To a comfort lovable vagina, to the likable feet of the world.
I bring myself towards her so warm, tense body,
Her mouth drops to meet mine and tangle tongues together.
I tight-wrap her by locking my arms and hands around her,
She responds by forcing her breasts upon my chest.
My emotions take over and I’m left with sexual desires,
To no surprise, my pennies had entered her vagina, with ease.
Her breath was getting faster. Her legs spreading apart, wider,
‘And God made woman so that man………’
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