The girl in the hotel room stood doing her hair.
She wore a cowboy shirt but no underwear.
She was really pretty,
She was really sweet
Standing with bare bottom, bare legs and feet.
She had one hand on her head as in the mirror she looked
In the luxury hotel room which she had booked.
She'd left the bedroom door open as we walked by;
She must have known guests could see in
But seemed not to mind.
Her dark blonde tinted hair had a golden hue.
She stood with her back towards us,
Her legs and buttocks in view.
We knew not where she was from
Nor who she might be,
But she amused and intrigued us
Standing there daintily
Fixing her hair
With hair tongs in her hand
Facing the mirror above the nightstand.
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Author:
Michael Champion (
Offline) - Published: July 22nd, 2016 16:13
- Category: Erotic
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Comments2
WELCOME MICHAEL ~ Love your first poem ~ and the visual ! The structure of the poem is very racy one continuous stanza fizzing with rhyme and rhythm. The subject is also very racy ! With nature ~ often if you are in the right place at the right time ~ you are rewarded with a perfect view ~ as your picture shows ! Thanks for sharing ~ BRIAN
Thanks. I've got more to upload.
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