SHE WAS JUST AN APPERTISER

By Julius Malah Matete Munthali Mountains and valleys behind her bubbling behind Mouth watering dance behind her antagonising behind Glittering slender of her mesmilising waist Glowing flare of her tantalizing immaculate breasts, no bra, just nature on the cards A teasing neck Facial beauty intertwined with a glare of her dazzling blue eyes Humbled the whole me Forced me for a word or two with the woman