Her screen offerings in selfless forms
adorned or bare – she shared her allure
Of course – he preferred her nakedness
which so shamed his own rucked flesh
There is a distance he has yet to guess –
she stretched out on his bed – undressed
Would she lie for him – tongue and back –
to provide his review with an easy abstract?
No longer there – mere pleasant thoughts –
to move from such – no more he sought
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MIKE BELL | 10,000 Poems 