Pose

woman

It’s not her state of undress. What she’s wearing is sexy, but not particularly revealing.
She’s waiting on the bed, but that could be misinterpreted.
Her expression, all slitty-eyed and vixen like, could be a turn-on.
And she’s beautiful; of course, she’s beautiful.
No, what makes her irresistible, is the pose she’s adopted.
Yet, even that pose is strange in its effect.
Her back is arched: she rests on her shins and forehead, the back of her head almost touching her toes beneath her; her belly pointing to the ceiling; her arms reaching towards me.
I’m not sure what that’s an invitation to; which opening gambit is prescribed; where is the “way in”.
It doesn’t suggest any “position” I’m familiar with.
She must be uncomfortable: no-one could be otherwise, lying like that.
Maybe that’s the secret; perhaps she’s telling me: her comfort is not an issue.
She will abandon all, give anything and everything.
Tonight, she is truly mine: available, committed, besotted, unfettered.
What a marvellous photo!

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