The hum of the bus churning
as I sat over its wheel
allowing me full view
of her presentation's thrill.
Lovely as one might see
short jeans and full top
a beautifully done head
with braids to not stop.
Smile, candy cane red
lit up that side of the bus
focused constantly on me
a private view for us.
Crossing her legs deliberately
brought on a mild jabbing spur
as we both stared through embers
I could feel the crackling stir.
Embarrassment covered my face
in how I had fully stared
but she sent relief aplenty
turned a hip sensually bared.
Rang the bell to alert my stop
a final long view with nothing to miss.
Her smile broadened even more
we winked goodbye thru a blown kiss.
Del Cano 2008 August
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