Bare to the world with a full head of night dark hair framing a black Nubian face above well-trimmed eyebrows, inky pupils and eyelashes above two full lips colored with dark lipstick and a prominent chin below an aristocratic long nose above a neck roped by a pearl necklace that descends to the valley between two firm rounds, and the necklace extends to the mowed slit between her legs.
Her arms and legs athletic, she stretches her panties showing her bits.
She is dark and inviting, sensuously tempting with yet a hint of innocence in her eyes and a girl next door appeal.
I shall never taste her two dark summits, nor descend with pleasure into her lower fold. A pity, perhaps. It may be for the best. She is a poster girl for only dreams.
- Author: JDB (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 5th, 2024 07:22
- Comment from author about the poem: All those pinup girls of WW11 and those poster girls of the 50s, 60s, up to the present. And if you are old enough, The Vargas Girls.
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