Eyes lock. Tentative
smiling from across the street.
More looks. Then? A kiss.
Later … me, under.
You? On top, holding me down.
Smiles, sighs, and singing.
Looking up I see …
Desire. A smile. And joy.
Giggles come from me.
“Is something funny?”,
you ask. Almost like you’re shy.
My response? A grin.
After the laughter,
more kissing. Then more again.
Fingers pull on hair.
There is more talking,
more kissing, more, well … you know.
Alarm blares too soon.
Breakfast with best friend,
but only after more … more ...
Yes, this was needed.
Now I’m off to see
Blondie and Benatar, live.
The cherry on top.
(My weekend was pretty damn good, once I followed my own advice and let the sunshine in. How are y'all?)
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Comments
Glad you had a great weekend--you deserve it!
xoxoxo,
Oops, I mean, BRAVO!! GREAT POST!! :)
Spotted - I hope it was a good reminder!
Brian - walking is good, especially when the sun is shining.
Tink - I don't think I want to know your definition is of "let the sunshine in". o_O
Spudsy - there was more. But I wanted to keep those bits for myself.
David - yes, don't let it get out, but sometimes I post happy things.
Harry - no, but sometimes he does like to mess with us.
Wonderpony - well, one of them is working out. At least, in "that" way.
Scupper, Stim, Owl, and Lou - thank you all. (Sorry, no personal responses - the oven is dinging at me!)