Breathing, Soft Heaving Bosom Swells Swaying rhythmic her hips Tantalizing her lips Blue casting sapphire eyes Dancing under night skies Such heavenly sweet trips Docking side by side ships. Breathing, soft heaving bosom swells O' pleasures, past glorious bells And Fated bounty was given For then Love was in the liven First kiss, gold coins in wishing wells Sexual thoughts one never tells. Swaying rhythmic her hips Tantalizing her lips Blue casting sapphire eyes Dancing under night skies Such heavenly sweet trips Side by side docking ships. Robert J. Lindley, 8-16-2018 Rhyme, ( Youth, romance and past treasures once found)