The Topless Mom

In the warmth of the sun, I shed my top with glee,

Baring my massive breasts for the world to see.

Huge and heavy, they sway with each breath I take,

Pendulous orbs that make young eyes awake.

I feel the thrill as stares lock on my chest,

Big areolas dark, nipples erect and blessed.

The topless mom, unashamed and so bold,

My curves command, a story yet untold.

Neighbors peek from windows, friends of my son gaze,

Their hungry looks set my body ablaze.

The rush of exposure, the power I wield,

In this bare freedom, my desires are revealed.

No shame in my form, so full and so ripe,

These maternal mounds invite the forbidden hype.

I revel in the lust that my sight ignites,

Topless and triumphant under daylight's lights.