Free verse № 52721
One Night Stand
The softness of the kiss
The intoxication of the touch
The incessant heat
The soft rhythm of body against body
Pleasure and desire united all in one moment,
But this is far from an act of love
It is only a charade
The momentary release
A wishful ache
That this were something more
Than mere lust...
10 comments
Yo, it's merely the thrust from your bust
like lifting hefty bags of boobs up and over
the fence for another ride on the hippo
hungry, hungry, hungry, but
then I notice that you have
a penis too and the paper airplane
that was my erection slides
under the door and into the
closet of homosexual denial.
I cry tears of gayity knowing
I'll never have to hurl you
and your boobs over another
fence again.
but it is rather ordinary
good try though
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