A Fishermans Tail

The lake was clear that day and the water was very still

The sun was out and it took off the early morning chill as there could be no-better day

I untangled my line and I put my best lure on for fishing was to be this day

Well, hours have passed and not even a nibble and I was about to call it a day

When a splash in the water was heard as I was so excited  and begin to sight  in  on my target and cast within range

Bubbles quickly started emerging  from the top of water as my fishing  rod begins to sway

A tug at my line as I started to begin pulling in real tight

All of a sudden Emerging from the waters was a beautiful sight 

She had golden brown hair and a body none to compare too

Even a tan line that ran down to her derriere

So I reeled  in my catch and caught her bottom half 

And I don't remember her ever getting out that sunny day on my behalf

I never did see her again just a memory to me, but I proudly display  her trunks

I have mounted on my wall

Of  a fisherman's tail that got away

Reviews

[Cortana]

Lol! I love this, very charming. I love that you used derrière. I don't recall ever reading that in a poem.
Works beautifully.