what you see
is this:
a straw hat
covering her hair
against the sun
she is just a
shadow
her eyes look
against you
you are blinded
by her
presence
her lips are
not delightful
as her hips
are no longer swaying to your
dictates
this is what you do not see:
her tongue
in cheek
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