In this uncertain world

Your images are always to hand

Your reality so palpable

That smiling face

Framed by hair long,and lustrous brown

Or you, the laughing gardener

Yes, and gracing the sunlit beach

With bold bikini-clad sway

Imagined, but still breath-catching

More so with the top cast aside

Delightful revelations.

Before that unclothed sturdiness

Offers curves that neither

A Rubens or a Titian

Could better

So full of sensuous promise

Like your words, from warm

To heated, to naughty,

So pleasing, from this silver-tongued temptress

So very you