Extending in the sun, in tiny bikini
To bronze her toned figure for her evening date
Talking with a girlfriend, not knowing tonight's fate
Yet hoping for a spark across a martini

Going into pool house to strip off the swim suit
And looking in mirror and seeing this beauty
The curves of mother, the woman's round bounty
That has lust for the life with smiling absolute

Now readying for night, where the teasing begins
The subtle looks and touch that can lead to new shares
That washes away quick through the ugly affairs

The lies about his height exposed most likely sins
That he cared to feigh strength in unlikely places
So the looks of despair was on all the faces