Bora born

Girl's night out _

Thempla swing
in body song
past perrotas
the night's still young.
Fifteen women
need no disguise
no one's talking
all float on by.

Early twenties
reflects their age
crowned in beauty
on holidays.
No words spoken
that don't seem right
nordic night charm
a sensory sight.

Most look this way
to sense the tone
eyes to talk with
bodies in code.
Shield's street catwalk
cairn's nights reduxed
tropic splendour
such gorgeous stuff.

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© 13th june 2013 _ Nhawrr yirrpa


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