Thursday, February 10, 2011

Those dreams of nights dreamt up

Meshing fleshing
Mesh flesh
"Don't get up"
Holding, pushing
arms down

Sucking hungry
thirsty kisses
"Don't leave"
You step, I step
But must you out the door go?

Soft then stubble
Walk on rubble
$20 cash

Won't get fully dressed
Jeans, bra, wool socks
Hit the piano
it's cold, hard keys
and your jingling keys

You're back
Cold excited kiss
"I don't wanna leave"
You know
it has to end you see
it all ends

Tiptoed kisses
kissing, missing
kiss, miss
Skin trembles
with the thrills of memories

Tied to the rocks,
bashed by the sea
Opening a door
Happy cab ride home

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