Coy The Woman Poem by Jemima Rivas

Coy The Woman



Drama. Talk about DRAMA!
Yesterday she had a production.
The coy mistress she was
well, They wanted her to play the woman
her. The woman
Well she played it and she was awesome
talk about her. walking in there
dressed like Olive Senior's
Snake woman.
her hair loose and tossed back
like she never wore it before
well she gave her tutor a fright
dressed all slicked down and tight
she an angel all in white
could transform
curves in places she herself had never seed before
Of course she gave herself a fright
She took a step out of the light
and you bet she was a breath taking sight
but she gave them quite a fright.

Thursday, April 23, 2015
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Kelly Kurt 23 April 2015

Thanks for sharing your poem, Jemima Peace

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