Capturing Images

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Flash me
with your digital, baby.
Prep me, prime me
pose me for your pleasure.

Corset zigzags tautly.
Buds tighten
atop bouncing, fleshy mounds.
Bewitching smile beckons.

“Give it to me”
as pelvis thrusts
to the click, click
of his mind’s eye.

Risqué or racy
is there a difference?
Body in focus
as final wisps are shed.

Bare thoughts
reflect demeanor
of wanton subject.
Freedom never felt so lewd.

Lens captures
playful attitude,
heated frenzy
magnified close-up.

This is your fantasy,
Mr. Shooter.
Why is it exciting me
so much?

Flash me
with your digital, baby.
Prep me, prime me
pose me for your pleasure.

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flyguy69flyguy69over 18 years ago
Wow!

So good to see you writing again! Welcome back!

This is a fun romp-of-a-poem, very nice!

f-cynyrf-cynyrover 18 years ago
exhibitionism.

you really captured the thrill and erotic rust of being an exhibitionist. well done. i enjoyed it. hope to read more of your poems.

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
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Picture perfect fun! Thanks for sharing.

Curiouswife

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