She stretches high,
skyward with a smartphone
in her hand
to capture a perfect piece
of cherry blossom bliss,
unaware
of the boys behind
gazing at her thighs
successfully
trying to catch
a glimpse
of her bloomers
as the skirt keeps
climbing her legs.
Today we write Quadrille with Lillian at dVerse. The word is bloom and I thought I wanted to have a bit of fun with it.

I am sitting here laughing out loud! George came in to see what was so funny so I read him your poem! You’ve started our our Quadrille Monday with smiles 🙂
Many thanks!
Glad to be able to amuse
Your cheeky cherry blossom bliss made me smile, Björn!
Cheeky … very much so
Cheeky twice over! 😄
🙂
I enjoyed this one, Bjorn! 😀 Especially love the image “a perfect piece of cherry blossom bliss.” 🌸🌸
Wonderfully written, turning a moment of capturing beauty into a picture of adolescent silliness.
Boys will be boys! Its definitely in the air, great poem loved the levity in this one!🩵
its been a while since i have seen the word bloomers being used . made me smile
Nice one😄
much love
peek-a-boo…..YES!!!
😅very cheeky Björn, those ‘bloomers’ made me smile 😃
Oh, my gosh! I can see the boys watching her skirt hike higher and higher! No white bloomers for that girl! 😂