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- Dog Walker
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EDELTRUD ==>narrow scope
Café Bocca
Ierapetra
Monday afternoon
14/9/2015
DOG WALKER
(I hope you know who you are)
Walking her dog,
she comes along,
as beautiful as ever,
my heart beats fast,
with love and lust,
and loosening its lever.
I let it go,
with her own flow,
her movement harmonizing,
our eyes meet,
in silent greet,
in mutual recognizing.
Her beauty stuns,
how many funs
betrayed by lusting glances,
would ride a horse
and take the course
to break their pointed lances?
Within this blue,
she takes my cue,
she stops and gently greets me,
I greet her back,
losing my track,
I cannot hide, she reads me.
I like so much,
her eyes' soft touch,
hide as I try, she knows it,
a case to dare
or to despair
oh hell, she never shows it.
Her dog is black,
just like my luck,
but he's the lucky fellow,
I'll bet she's got
a lover hot,
first wild and then mellow.
I wish I was
her only rose,
her hair to be adorning,
make love to her,
without a care,
each evening and each morning.
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