I stood enchanted at such a sight
Something of such beauty
They were so majestic in their splendor
Such creation was meant to be
I looked around to see who saw
All eyes were turned in their direction
To know that mankind has been so graced
Gave pause to be thankful for such creation
As a man I was well aware
To be good was not to stare
But to encounter such perfect breasts
Was to not give a damn nor care
Even women stood in awe
To see how they were just there
Either created by God or Michelangelo
So well rounded with nipples bare
Then I awoke or did I dream
My time on the beach had ended
But then I looked and saw them again
Still appearing as nature had intended
