FrecklesA Poem by Neville............... I just needed to remind myself of picnics and holidays n stuff :)Freckles The
fine gold necklace She
always wore on Those
foreign holidays Never
failed to catch The sun And
seemed, it seemed To
throw back a smile At
almost everyone With
each shallow rise And subsequent
fall Of
those ever so lightly Freckled
breasts, of hers Those
she did keep hidden By the
way, Neath flimsy
cotton camisole Though more
recently Sun
kissed and even now, Still fervently
blushing …. © 2020 NevilleFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on August 9, 2020 Last Updated on August 9, 2020 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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