Meet Me At The Beach

Goaded by the scenery
sand and bodies
optimal views
a buffet of curves

I'd forgotten such delights
exposed abdomens
and thin strip coverings
to amplify those bums

Only a thin layer of mesh
to keep me pinned against body
my attention riveted
by the seductive landscape

Such a limited window
to absorb the beauty of a beach
the swoosh of the tide
and the exhibitionist splendour

Knowing that bold selections
are worn to be seen
and the variety of positions
perfect fodder for a dream

the result of wet contact
and the drizzle of a peach
I would gladly feast upon you
attaching like a leech

Bottoms disregarded
and flattened across the towel
mouth clamped to precious previews
tongue begging you to howl

It was wise for you to bring me
to point out such favoured fashions
soon your adamant I stuff you
and shoot out all that passion.