Ode To A Bakeress Poem by Paolo Giuseppe Mazzarello
Ode To A Bakeress
The bakery is at the top of the hill which dominates the town.
In the back-shop somebody turns the raw loaves in the flour on the marble table.
I bought focacce and porridges to see your sky-blue eyes.
I congratuled you on a meat roll looking at your sweaty triangular face.
You had a streaked fringe hair over some spots,
Two little tits under your work blouse.
When you got out of the counter, I realized that your blouse was very short
And you showed two complately naked squat legs,
And the top side of your thigs was naked under a further vent of your blouse.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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5/3/2024 9:46:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
nicely written, , , , lovely, a sense of involvement and sensuality all through the lines, , thanx