"Sundae Sunday Special"

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"Sundae Sunday Special"

“Sundae Sunday Special”

 
An hour or so
Relaxed strolling at the mall
The usual Sunday morn


 
Right, left glancing
Hoping to see a friend


 
A modern, unassuming
Beauteous, youthful goddess
In her late twenties
Blocked my sight
Intent so deliberate


 
Her obvious
Sensuous teasing
Big smile caught
My surprise calculating eyes


 
Wet, natural red, thin lips
Glowing white fair teeth
Pinkish cheeks, bluish eyes
A nice mountainous nose
Neat and wavy, long hair
Dressed decent
And fashionable


 
A high quality product
With special packaging
Fitting a rare human specie
A generous gift of nature
That comes so naturally pure


 
A practical realist
Daylight fantasy
Is not in accord
With my Sunday plan


Tempted
Quickly, I scanned further
Her lean, well built
And sexy edifice


 
A material
Very promising
Of a night long
Hard fought war
A bruising battle that
Only she can win
In sweet victory
My flag pole
Will rise and fall
In boxing
At the count of three
It will be hard to stand
But a knock out
Is certain in the next round


 
Hardly smiling
I raised a hand
To signal Hi!
And bid a bye-bye
Without blinking an eye


Yet my hidden
One back eye of a giant
Caught her infuriated eyes


 
Whew!
What a torturous
Beautiful sight


 
A Mc Donald
Sundae Sunday Special
Will help cool
The warm heat
Of the sun
Building bulging between
My thighs


 
Scooping the Sundae
She came like lightning
Grabbing with grace
A seat opposite mine


 
She smiled
Strolled her tongue
At the tip of
Chocolate sundae
Held in her left hand


 
She leaned and sweetly
She whispered an intoxicating offer
You can either have me for a day
Or we can be together
To enjoy a lovely lifetime


Sundae Sunday Special
I did say yes, I did say no
The sundae swiftly melting
Will be enough
To give you a clue

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frog commented on "Sundae Sunday Special"

08-16-2009

I love how this poem evolves. Such a powerful truth in the line 'is not in accord with my Sunday plan'.

Strider commented on "Sundae Sunday Special"

07-22-2009

Wow. It is very interesting, very creative with mood and scenery.

rossmangeles

07/22/2009

Thanks Strider. I hope I have made you smile. Ross

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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