Red Tie On Blouse Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Red Tie On Blouse

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they switch their red ties on blouse
On him the sweet surface, 'the smile.
Which was opened-Her frequently for him that way.
Like school with that imagination,
as for her the St. Mary Magdalene'
The uniform was attached to the body; red tie on blouse,
skirt of check of white button and blue and gray-However
and that was the same every day uniform, each girl the other,
because of that,
another something had attached to my body concerning
the method there, so far she who is always entering to that.
Sandglass, castles.
She was old from him a year, he liked her.
She was higher than him, excessively.
She knows the 'Way he stands' in the washroom,
him she didn't and as for she her top that it jumped, her lunchtime,
french thin ones,
made her friend simultaneously lay the face between it
and dressed stern black nuns,
the poem where she permanently in residence
and swings the jumping rope how you saw he/her exposed,
the attempt to pop-measles of tune, 'which is drawn to do,
turning the rope to substituting, until it leaps,
the skirt of the check it is damp dark, the muscle,
her arms, her reds and method barely wobbles of weaving,
which makes the bead of small heart,
spotty it glitters yellow, 'Sunday it makes clear.
He added the lotion which when full closes that eye.
When every other crossing,
with that her exactly, beautiful the mind comes ballerina'
Until it continued to float on the panties of the satin
where she the way is cupped marble white,
as jumped for the present on the rope which floats that she whom
her who was windy drawn up draft
with influence the open moving of the foot it does
and increases lands always and it is never forced,
as her the skirt is higher
and thrown to be, whether or not one feet with two;
The skirt of heaven open shinny. He where it is new,
is cunning and smiles in days remainder,
he to see never forgot and not to be that she/he jumped,
simultaneously her to look at that you look at him, is possible,
the smile when pushed goes back and forth.
Because mentally,
as for him in the one where he is close to that purpose in her soloed, excessively, it increased her breath and she smiled.

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