Camouflage

I could not believe but before my very eyes
I watched this drab creature transformed
As though watching a miracle
Being performed
As each shapeless garment
Was laid there at her feet
In a little pile
Folded and neat
This lithe brown shape appeared
And a creature of beauty and grace
Stood there demure and smiling
At the mixed emotions on my face
Awe and worship mixed with lust
I wanted her so very much
So very afraid
I dare not touch
She smiled with open arms
Welcomed my lips to her breast
As small kind hands
Helped me undress
So I stood naked as she
Body throbbing and on fire
Openly displaying
My desire
Then she took me in her hand
To her lips then deep inside
Her hot wet depth
As she moved she sighed
Slowed my pace from one of lust
With understanding and tact
To one of a more gentle love
Made such a beauty of that act
That at the end
It seemed
It was two others
Who moaned and screamed
So much later
I heard her say
My camouflage
For the day
Before my very eyes
I saw that miracle performed
As she assumed those shapeless clothes and
Her superb body was once more transformed

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