POEM INSPIRED BY ABSENCE'S "SPREAD"

Your black bikini gives a thrill.  
It emphasises the Brazil
waxing you lately underwent  
with birthday money that was sent.  
  
You seek a more extensive tan  
when you hit the beach with your man.  
I trust you kept a landing strip  
for him when out of pants you slip.  
   
Why should not skin look tempting smooth  
in the hinterland of the groove?  
The more skin there is for baring,  
more invites adoring staring.  
   
Triangle tantalisingly  
at once maintains due modesty.  
yet provocative when you spread  
your legs, sparks thoughts of giving head.  
   
It will bring him closer quarters  
when you've frolicked in the waters  
and on the shared towel baked dry  
under the heat sent from the sky.