Midday bends
over a city
thoughtlessly,
sun nipple
slips out of cloudy brassiere
shamelessly. It’s hot.
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2017
Midday bends
over a city
thoughtlessly,
sun nipple
slips out of cloudy brassiere
shamelessly. It’s hot.
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2017
unbolt me 
I just burned my eyes staring at the sun! Ouch. So much for maturity.
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Hee hee! Maturity’s overrated anyway. 😛
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elusive…and beautifull!!!!!
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Thanks so much for visiting with us, Adesh! 😀
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Haven’t come across something so good in a long time! Kudos!
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Take a well earned bow, Tati! 😀
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Wow, this is freaking brilliant!
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So much so that one needs to wear sunglasses just so one doesn’t get totally blinded! 😉
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hehe this made me giggle (I’m very mature 😉 ) Great poem!
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Hee hee! We’re all very ‘mature’ around here, so you’re in good company! 😛
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hehe that’s good to know!! 😉 😛
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