Her Teasing Poem by Randy McClave

I have been waiting for years to see your tits
I am so tired of seeing them hidden in your outfits,
If I were a lawyer, against you I would be filing writs
For tempting me with your hand drawn counterfeits.

Since we first met those many years ago
I have fantasized that one day that them I would know,
I want to see them when happily them you do show
Instead of me seeing you topless, in a discreet photo!

I stare at your breasts when you work in the restaurant
I savor them as I would a tasty buttered croissant,
In my dreams and in my wishes they will always haunt
To see them in their natural beauty, is all that I want.

Why do you pretend to me that they do not exist
My god look at them, they are twice bigger than my fist,
Your breasts are full, and your cleavage I just cannot resist
To see them exposed is number one on my bucket list.

You always make your breasts enticing for a reason
No matter of the day or the time or even the season
Not showing them to me a faithful male, should be treason
So, undo your bra strap and stop your teason'.

Randy L. McClave