GRANDDAD'S LADY (INSPIRED BY PICTURE)

Granddad's lady smiled from the photograph,  
in just a camisole (after a bath?)  
sitting on a bed, anticipating    
a night-time ahead of copulating?    
 
Deep in her crotch her hand appeared buried,
(Pleasuring herself? I thought, so lurid.)
She had the right curves that would be appealing
in days before Twiggy-inspired slimming.
 
Her face seemed smiling in a wicked grin,    
spurring on his propensity to sin  
on an assignation secretly planned.  
The sepia tone made her curves look tanned.
 
I could imagine her nude all over;
through camisole I glimpsed areola
on her pendulous and suckable breasts
which I thought would make good bed time head rests.