A Lesson In Geography

A corruption awaits
around every cornered nuance,
that comfortable body
knowing that pressure points
can be pressed
without touch,
the right laugh
suggestive in it's echo
filling the ears
in pleasing tones
to invite further inspection,
a sweater disregarded
- the freedom of curves
to be followed by hand
and lifted to mouth
their weight
conjuring a growing enticement
of unrestrained scrutiny,
scaling the wonders
of the finest peaks
to reach this dizzying altitude
of the perfect elevation.