ee i ee i oh….

He stood admiring his garden
in the cool of early dawn
his sweat equity having paid off
all offending weeds now gone

the slap of the back screen door
distracting his thoughts of coffee
her bikini clad form appearing
threading across the deck so lightly

she paused beside the lounge chair
bikini bottom hitting the ground first
kicked free while untying spaghetti strings
coffee replaced with a different thirst

chaise lounge welcomed her stomach
bare skin caressed in golden hue
worn handle of hoe supporting him
as he stood captured by the view

abandoning his trusty garden hoe
other implements now in mind
plowed rows lead to the back porch
standing above her heart shaped behind

material of dirty worn overalls
stretching, not offering much slack
his earlier labor announced him
a drop of sweat splashed onto her back

she Immediately turned over
tanned hand sliding across his overalls
slipping inside the ragged torn spot
she firmly cupped his balls

a readied field in need of plowing
his steely plow ready to break ground
he said all good seeds need a good soaking
her nodding approval the only sound