FOR THE RAIN
TO STOP
FOR SPRING
TO SHOW
HER FACE,
IMPORTANT
THINGS
THAT MUST
OCCUR
WITHIN
THE SWEET
EMBRACE
OF CAMERA EYE
AND BRILLIANT
SKY
WITH SEXY
CLOUDS
THAT DANCE
ON BY,
HE LOVES
THE SHORE
MY SHOOTER MAN
THE GREEN
AND SWEET SOFT
GRASS,
BUT MOST OF ALL
THE OCEAN BLUE
THE WAVES
THE ROCKS
THE FRAGRANT
VIEW,
AND SO WE
MET AND
KEPT OUR
MARK,
CLOSE TO THE
EDGE OF A
VERDANT PARK
WHERE TREES
OF YEARS
STAND AT THE
READY
AND SMILES
COME SOFT
AND EASY,
STEADY,
I BROUGHT MY
BAG
WITH LOTS OF
COATS
SILLY FROCKS
AND POLKA DOT
SLOPES,
THE HOT PINK
ARMANI
THE VIBRANT
LYNX
WHILE I
WAS DRESSED
AS THE
BLACK LADY
SPHINX,
AND SOON
HIS CAMERA
WAS IN PLACE,
THE AREA
SHADOWED
ABOVE MY FACE,
AND HE BEGAN
TO WHISPER
NOTES
(ALL TOO SILLY)
ABOUT MY COATS,
“RAISE YOUR
ARMS,
TURN THE
HEAD…
JUST A TAD”
IN PERFECT STEAD,
THE JOY OF
SHARING
THE SOUL INSIDE
IS THE CHANCE
TO GO
WHERE YOU
CANNOT HIDE,
SURROUNDED
BY TWO LOVELY
MEN,
ONE THOUSAND
TOURISTS
AN OCCASIONAL
WREN,
BUT THE
BIG SECRET
TO SUCCESS
REVEALS ITSELF
WITH SUCH
APPEAL,
(DESPITE THE
WAY YOU THINK
YOU LOOK,
HE MAKES
YOU LAUGH
LIKE A
WILD ASS
CROOK)
A SEXY SLINKY
MADAME LADY
IN SOMETHING
DARK AND
VERY SHADY,
AND THEN WE
CRAWLED
OVER THE
ROCKS, AND
CLAMBERED
OVER THE SAND
TO A SPOT WITH
A NICHE
WHERE HE
MADE HIS PITCH
FOR THE FINAL
COOLEST BRAND,
I STOOD WITH
MY FLASHY
SMASHING JACKET
AND LEGS IN A
FULL LENGTH POSE
WHILE THE SEAGULLS
SWOOPED AND
THE TOURISTS
WHOOPED,
THEY LOVE TO
CATCH THE
STROBES
AND WATCH
YOU SMILE
A BRILLIANT
WAY,
THEN
YOU’RE
FINISHED
FOR JUST NOW,
WRAP IT UP
AND TAKE
YOUR BOW,
AND WAIT TO
SEE
THE MAGIC
SHOTS,
THE PUREST
MEASURES
AND SWEETEST
SPOTS:
THE VISIONS OF
MY INNER PLOTS…
©JW WINSLOW 4/1/19