Sexy Ear Poem by Daniel Trevelyn Joseph

Saw this girl standing close in the airport bus
Travelling from terminal to Jet aircraft
Parked a long way off in Hyderabad.

She must have been nineteen, was flawless.
It was her fair perfect ear that attracted me first,
Lovely curves one within the other
Not a speck of dust or wrinkle
The creases within the ear ending perfectly.

She was not wearing any jewel or eartop
Then I noticed a tiny hole,
Represented by a black dot!

Her hair loosely tied up
With one black clip on top,
Ending in a pony tail, so called.

She hung her hand on to a man
In front, I guessed must be her Dad,
She had lips pink as her dress
Flushed and fruity, and outlined with a brown
I first though was lipstick but wasn't,
She had a small breast but there is still time.

She was wearing a sunglass
With brocaded gold rim frame.
When she spoke to her father, she smiled
Showing white teeth ringed with healthy gums.

She spoke to her only in gestures and with eyebrows,
I realized it was her fond mother sitting ahead.
As we stopped, she went ahead, saying Row 21,
And for once I wished I had number on the same
To feast my eyes, for next one hour, on her ears.