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Click hereAcross the narrow street
and beneath the eye
of his careful attendant,
six stories up
on a beat little terrace,
another naked morning romp
for the prince of Madrid,
nudity such a non-factor
as his trucks come alive
with the honks and squeals
of the real city far below.
Short and sweet, hot and very cool. Thank you, steve.
Tess
I enjoyed reading this well crafted poem. The lines:
'as his trucks come alive
with the honks and squeals
of the real city far below'
are brilliant. Great stuff.