Monday, April 21, 2008

A cup of fun

The night is of bright stars
The fun will start
He closes the door
The car is in perfect shape

He walks up the street
He crosses strangers
( not so strangers)
He carries a bottle of water

Slowly and confident
He drinks his water
He count the numbers
He measures the street

The knocks on the door
He thought about calling
He greets enthusiastically
He sits on the couch

He talks, tries to listen
He talks non-stop
He drinks and he stares
He kisses her face hello!

He invites her outside
He knows she is ready
He compliments intentionally
He knows his game

He checks her up and down
He pays (un)expensive cover
He pays her favourite drinks
He whispers in her ears hello!

He dances slowly
He dances with charm
He holds her up and down
He moves her around

He sees the lights flashing
He feels his own sweat
His face and his mouth
His needs urging his manhood

He takes her hand
He calls her to go
He opens the car’s door
He smiles at her hello!

He feels the pain(less)ful hunger
He drives carefully
He parks the car far away
He opens her door (un) intentionally

He walks the 2 blocks
He protects her naked back
He walks without thoughts
He talks and talks

He opens her house’s door
He feels at home
He sits on the couch
He pets hello!

He blahs and blahs
But kisses and kisses
He likes her natural figure
He teases and teases

The clock strikes 3 am
He tired almost sleeps
She smiles and feels sorry
He accepts her hand and goes upstairs

He feels semi-comfortable/uncomfortable
He shows why he is
He dances and dances
He sweats with ease

He trains his mover into her body
He enjoys all and all
His breath on her neck
Her kisses in his tongue

He asks hear the yell
He knows his game
He softly speeds up
He strongly slows down

The clock strikes 6am
He hear the creepy noises
She attends to her duty
He half-sleep awaits

He feels the other hunger
He knows he needs rest
He calls her sweetly
He lay down in their nest

2 hours past
He wakes up dizzily
H invites he outside
She accepts shyly

The have been for a long time
They have been for 11 hours
He blinks and smiles
She looks at him for a while

In his red car
They kiss goodbye
He tells her “ dignity”
She promises to text

She enters the house
He shouts” I call”
She crashes on the bed
She dreams and dreams

Last night, a cup of fun

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

So true of a cup of fun. So very true. The distinction is whether or not they choose to repeat, with care or with lust.