Swinging Naked

Up above ,hanging from these sturdy ceiling mounts 

Swinging naked throwing shyness to the wind with not even a shout 

Just her sitting there innocent with that beautiful milky white skins abounds 

Her derriere exposed for all to see 

Learning to get past her fears of her naivety 

Lost in perpetual thought locked in a trance 

Ready for her man to come home to see her circumstance

As the night is winding down with the moon shining ever so bright 

Awaiting the arrival of her man to let these adventuresome games begin in earnest tonight