Cowboy

COWBOY

Not obvious, a cool silhouette,
Obscured by defining headgear,
Making their presence felt instantly.

Not just walking,
Striding and sauntering,
Like the alpha wolf.

How can a woman resist?,
You are judge,jury,and hangman,
In a musky mix of green and earth.

Cou de gras, there’s a boy in the mix.
If the brash sexiness doesn’t get me,
The “yes ma’ams” and door-opening will. 

I’ve got myself bailed up inside,
The haystack of sexy politeness,
That defines and is the Cowboy.

By:Kimarie