Jauntily skipping, you and me <br />Skinny dipping, down by the sea <br /> <br />Went there that day us and she, <br />I today again, when I was free. <br /> <br />Oh! Happen-chance she too there <br />Waved to me, from a lounging chair <br /> <br />Skimpily clad and a bit bare <br />Obligingly I crept to the vixen lair <br /> <br />Smelt the air and pounding surf <br />Stood I there on receding turf <br /> <br />Baffled watched the rolling waves, <br />as she spun the glamorous tales. <br /> <br />Gathered my wits to feel whole. <br />Imagined myself in a bygone role <br /> <br />Guards, rafts and sailing boats <br />Bobbing up an down my ego floats <br /> <br />Gazing up at the wooly clouds <br />gals and guys were laughing loud <br /> <br />Perfect setting to spend your lives <br />and also to keep away your wives <br /> <br />(Islamabad) <br />(May 02,2009)<br /><br />saadat tahir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/vixen-s-lair/
