LH ( / London)

Daniella At The Art Store

Nectarine balloon, pearlescent blouse,
Her massive arms as strokable as silk, billowing,
Her olive oil breasts barely constrained
And gaudy lace the only texture
For the eyes of Pablo, salivating
As he buys too many colored pens.

by Linda Hepner

Comments (2)

Because I am one of those 'billowing' women, all I can say is God Bless Pablo for salivating. I love him! Linda
Linda - this is simply a wonderful, human poem! Anne