You are free to walk with bobbing boobs <br />and bend the rays of straying eyes to fall there. <br />Showing your wares, you don't go down tubes; <br />but baring your hideouts, you give me nightmare. <br />You hug, kiss, and the treats, the eyes around share. <br />To escape the Melbourne cold winds, each one fleets. <br />But I heave out sighs seeing thighs in the streets.<br /><br />rajendran muthiah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-feast-our-eyes-in-public-places/
