He Didn’t Have A Chance Poem by Sandra Dodd

He Didn’t Have A Chance



click of heals
Curve of skirt
Toss of hair
Sway of girth
Flick of wrist
Cross of leg
thigh barely obscured
Swell of humps
Ring of suckle
Bow of chest
Her frangrance so pure
And she spoke
“Let class begin”

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adam Reed 25 January 2010

good god all mighty! ! ! ! !

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Sandra Dodd

Sandra Dodd

Los Angeles, CA
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