Just a dash,
A tease, a glance
Enough for me
To take a chance
To ask a question
To raise a smile
To garner a look
And make it worthwhile
Just a smidgen
A bite, a bit
Much too much
For me to resist
Charms and wiles
Heavy lashed eyes
A curtain of threads
Hiding trembling thighs
So:
Under my left hand
I feel her mouth
Under my right
Her hearts beats fast
I can see passion
In her wide eyes
But like all before her
I know it won’t last
For the moment
I am happy
To give this love
A momentary life
For the time being
I am sated
With a hint of pink
On the edge of my knife

Comments
mikepyro | June 8, 2008 - 02:18
very simple language use but very captivating and disturbing all the while. well done.
Dynamaso | June 8, 2008 - 03:24
Thanks very much Mike.
jennifer | June 8, 2008 - 15:54
From the black shades of your consciousness, a hint of pink emerges. Creepy and captivating.
Dynamaso | June 9, 2008 - 03:09
Maybe not black but certainly dark-grey. Glad you enjoyed it.