the letter “s.”
Image Alexa Meade
Scrumptiously sexual
That’s how I saw her
Heels that gave her
An elevation she didn’t enjoy out of them
A skirt that flattered her aging thighs
A bra I am sure was earning its keep.
A top that allowed those sexual
Assets to be displayed
In all their magnificence
And a walk
Sensuous, provocative
Strutting the light fantastic.
Your Saturday night fling
Atop the world
Come look at me you said
I’m alright
I’m available.
By 10pm seriously wasted
Slobbering about past loves
Slurring every word
Scrumptiously non sexual.
Written for: http://lindaghill.com/2014/10/10/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-october-1114/
Morpethroad 
Now that definitely uses those ‘S’ words to good use, Michael. 😉
Thank you Jackie, pleasure to see you stop by.
The best laid schemes…. Nicely written.
Thank you so much.
At first I thought you were writing about me! 😛 there is nothing quite so off putting as an older woman who makes a slob of herself by over indulging…now I’m off to pour a wine … Liked this 😄
As if I would???
Thanks for dropping by.
Welcome.
A few chuckles as I read this – as an aging body starts to relate with how wearing the right clothes can do wonders. LOL
Thanks RoSy glad you saw the funny side of it all.
I love the way this slowly drifts downhill. 🙂 Great poem, Michael!