Golden Girl Poem by Dorsey Baker

Golden Girl

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My breath is hot
My tongue is stumbling
My body feels
so very weak
You have just
Stepped
Out of the water
I am admiring
How you look
In your wet!
T shirt
You are exposed!
The sun has come out
And the wind begins
To lick
Your sweaty skin!
You look
Much darker now
The sun has changed
The color
Of your sexy body
You ain't old yet!
But the sun
Has made you
A golden girl!

Sunday, September 6, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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