Sunburn Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Sunburn



Sunburn

Saw her breast, was golden
“Is suntan, are you burned? ”
Lowered head, is humble.
No reply to question.

Writing this, I know Ken
Will read and have image
Blue eyed with long legs.

Hold horses my friends
It was a tiny bird; a Robin.

Thursday, July 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sexy
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