Daydreaming on the beach about not to much of anything...................


BREEZY

His Rio de Janeiro
Winked with a smile
Whispered in passing
Tossed my hair all sexy like

Carried two tall glasses twirling unbrellas
One on his lips and the other for the asking
He was cool, think I'll call him breezy

Breezy
Touched me like he owned me
Breezy
Took it upon himself to apply
Breezy
Name and number on a matchbook
Breezy

His Hawaiian Island
Pineapple and coconuts
Such crystallized manliness
I laid moved by his Bentley stride

Flexed a bit as if to say, yeah it's real
One to convince me as the other reassured
He was cool, think I'll call him breezy

Breezy
Held me like I should be
Breezy
Stood first in line, finalized his move
Breezy
Name and number on a matchbook
Breezy

Breezy
I'm easy
Breezy
Heart and key
Breezy

Breezy
Cream to the peach
Breezy
So into me
Breezy



Copyright, Nina Lee 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014



Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2014-06-25 at 17:49

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