The TV Weather Girl

On the TV, my beautiful weather girl,
I see you in the morning like a dream;
Climatic changes, on your maps, unfurled;
And spread now before me - your beauty seems
Unfinished now - so has your lover returned?
Your secrets in the morning scarce revealed.
Now I see you hot, in your push-up bra;-
Though I can only love you from afar.


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Posted: Jul 2017
About this poem:
* Just a generic poem about a TV weather girl (That's Television, you understand).

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Redex
laugh laugh doh oh dear what goes through mens minds just watching the weather.

I will look again with new eyes to my weather man tonight laugh laugh

enjoyed light hearted poem thumbs up
morgen90210
Too bad I don't see the same from my weather girl
coz she dressed up very plain
and not the as you say ...ha ha ha
but it's was poetic
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Thank you Redex,...sometimes the imagination is all we have left...laugh
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Thank you Morgan...use your imagination...lolwink
mcradloff
Some of those weather girls are hot. The movie Deuce Bigalow: European Gigalow has a weather girl who shows it all.daydream detective
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Thanks for the comment.....beer
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