Pictures With Cristy
We unraveled
and she asked me
to take some pictures.
She wasn’t shy.
She was beautiful
and she knew it.
The way she seduced my camera
made me jealous.
And my camera had its way with her,
turned her this way and that.
Ass-up, face-down.
On her back, legs spread,
horizontal
and vertical smiles.
Like I said, not shy.
When I told her I’ve got her naked
for everyone to see
forever
in the lens of this poem
her wet lips
smiled.