0000 Her Thighs - (Poem by me poet yeps poet posted long agoUNREAD STILL)
If beauty could be revealed
just by showing a thigh
guys would come flying by
then don't feel shy
they will,
lift you sky high
and
see what more lies beneath the sky
all along your thigh
as you smile and wish
many more guys
will come by
and
wrap about your soft thigh
one by
as they fling you off
and
you would ask for more
you simply showed just a thigh
O why
They'll ask
why
then don't then be shy
do not cry
guys will continue to pry
then you won't be able to deny
show themyour other thigh! !
But don't ask me why
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are animals. Evolution, instinct; drive us to reproduce. I like eyes, and thighs. I have considered these preferences, and have not reached a conclusion. Don't ask me, poet. I understand nothing.
Thank you Sir for the interest you are taking in my poetry and its an honour being commented upon by poets like you Thanks again KK