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4d
Endless heat of short skirts,
in a boiling lust-ful summer,
One piece and the bikinis
are a woman's right to flirt
and I lap it up, softened hammer,
Conversation starter, teases.

Here comes the side-walks
where we laughed and talked
and you grew on me with lagoon
eyes, passionately shootout saloon.
but yours were gentle, kind,
and the peace can't unwind
so fast forward,
to a toy that can be winded
and memories fed & heard.

Young love wrapped up
like a present and fought
to entertain and surprise
from dusk to daylight.
Memories of my late teens to early twenties of a girl I really liked and spent a summer with.

Please ignore the troll accusing me of terrible things in the comments. His real handle here is Damocles and is a pest of a nuisance.
Ted
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Ted  47/M/Heaven & Hell
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