Little ShepherdessesA Poem by NevilleLittle
Shepherdesses Pray where
are they now my little
shepherdesses pray where
might I find them now they are
hiding or gone ... They are all
in the meadow down there by
the dew-pit a full brace
and a half of em as far as can
tell ………………. ...
down there by
the dew-pit are the three
of them playing and with what
and with whom ... Are they
brazenly bathing or just casually
lazing while their
flock is a grazing on lush green
meadow grass ... They be easing out creases from Sunday
best dresses each one of them covered In ripe fig
sweet caresses ... ... All perfumed
from toes to the nape
of their necks since discarding
their clothes on them bushes
for hanging ... Oh’ my lord
what a sight for these
sore eyes, a smiling here just
biding our time till They church
bells stop clanging ... My little
shepherdesses all naked
they play down in green
meadow each there
away far away ... Not knowin
they’re watched or do they or
don’t they sharing lips,
fingers and tongues without so
much a care or a blush … © 2020 NevilleAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on October 29, 2020 Last Updated on November 1, 2020 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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