Saturday, June 27, 2015

Honey Come

Honey come sweet
Honey come hard
Honey dripping treat
Licking every drop
Massaging
Kneading
Eyes looking up
Demure and pleading

Diamond in the Rough

Cabaret princess
walks in slowly
her work night
about to begin

a hundred
groping men

She holds her breath
fumes from the exhaust
steel mill
staring in the night
looking for the tired
searching out the lost

One more year
and she'll go college
at least that's what she
tells herself
as her baby sleeps soundly at home
under a homey collage

She's the star of the night
business men and laborers
gather to see her
naked and writhing
in the neon stage light

3 shots of whiskey
to forget the haunting past
of a groping daddy
that made her the starring cast
she makes excuses for him
and all the men
they can't help it
& quite honestly
she's happy to be paid
for her nightly sin

She knows how to get the juices flowing
1 small tug
and her perfect breast
is perky & showing
Sliding on a pole
slithering down languidly
into a deep, dark hole

End of the stage
a green-dollar sage
He's waving her madly
she takes the money
into her red, pouting lips
they fail to notice
her distant eyes
staring in the distance sadly

Some nights
a lucky stud
will be the chosen member
to be taken in her secret back room
his pants and work boots
falling with a thud
She'll make him forget about
his tiring day
of digging in the mud
he'll thrust past her parting lips
for that sinful kiss
he wanted so much
it's why he'll come
her naked touch
he'll pay the high price
and she'll smile slyly
after the groping clutch

At the end of the night
she'll drive far from the
depressing sight
count her money
continue the dirty fight








All I Ever Wanted

All I ever wanted
Comes to one
Culminating
Extenuating
Accentuating
Night
Where I'm screaming so loud
It takes the dark shadows
Far from my sight

Unrestricted
Unrestrained
Unleashed
Untamed

A flailing moth
Caught in your
Illustrious web
Jerking
Twisting
Writhing
Knowing
You have
The poison
I need
Touching me deep
So I feel my
Pulse bleed

Demure clothes
Crumbled
In your prowess corner
Taking me
Like a knowing owner
Naked in full extension
A surrendering exclamation
A lustful proclamation
Howling long in the night
Thighs open and smiling
Uncovered
For your magnetic sight

All I ever wanted
Lies waiting
Haunting your every thought
Thumb print on my soul
Beyond polite jesting
Into saucy taunting




Your Pleasure; Your Pain

Give me
all
Your pleasure
Your pain
Your sunshine
Your hard
Driving
Rain
Dig your fingers in
my skin
Clutch
Touch
Dispel the sighs
Turn them into
Gasps
My beating breath
coming out in rasps
Lick my sin
Thrust hard
In
Bend me over
Oh!
Do it again

Saturday, June 13, 2015

I Own the Town

Slide the gear in park
Sparkling rings
catching a spark
Check my reflection
swiping glossy inflection
puckered lips
to perfection

Clicking heels
checking time on concrete
Catwalk steps complete
Swaying skirt smiling
kissing sun kissed thighs, beguiling
Hair swinging back & forth
Smile on my lips
warming the cold front up north

Thumbing fine silk
Eyeing the hand-woven quilt
Pricing the drapes
dressing the room
In my eyes
Spring is in full swing bloom

Testing perfume
Spraying my wrist
imagining a lusty twist
Scent of vanilla & sable
take that dropper
off the table
It's all mine
A chuckle to say
It's high time

Of course I own this town
Too many a day worn
with the well known frown
Today I'm smiling
Primping & restyling

Premonition Rising

Away from the crowd
we'll meet
A brush of hands
an electric greet
You'll no doubt make me giggle
I'll no doubt
make you wriggle
Closer, us two
Fiery palm on my hip
of this abashed shrew

Intake of breath
I won't have time to think
I'll only see your depth
You'll whisper a wager in my ear
High stakes
so drawn out
& clear
I'll say I'm not the gambling kind
You'll smile
knowing you met
the rambling kind

My hand on your chest
showing all my cards
begging for you
to rip me
to shards

Your hot kiss
to the carotid beat
You'll draw me close
before I lose my feet
I'll agree
to feel
your silken sheet
burning love touch
pulsing
gripping
clutch

Candy Girl

Pink, glossy lips
smiling
Leaning in
hand on your thigh
A soft-spoken sigh

Tendril of hair
teasing my neck
You reach out
to check
gently touch my cheek
fingers trail to my
pulsing beat

Modest, dipping neckline
breasts perking undercover
to your promising
love line

Candy girl
with a promise of my own
Take you in the night
to devour and hone

Whiskey Girls

I need my girls
Laughing at nonsense
yet they make
perfect sense
Down a shot
Hit the right spot
Say
"Fuck it"
Drink it
Laugh a little more
Belt out a John Denver
Rocky Mountain High
while the band is playing
some techno disco implore

We'll talk about our kids
completely ignore
the loosely clad whore
We don't ever judge
the mascara smudge
We've been there
probably more than
we would like
or care

Slam down the glass
Smack that tight ass
It's time for a whiskey night
Where the talk is loose
The thoughts are free
Open up that amber light

Girl Next Door

The girl next door
Do you know her?
All her intricacies?
She's quiet, you know
But if you try
you may get to know more
She won't release all her
secrets at once
So go a little slow and steady
with the pounce
She's got that smirk again
perhaps it's the sun in her eyes
or perhaps
she's thinking of all the
worthless tries
Ask if she reads
& she'll remain quiet
reading your intentions
Talk to her about
Shakespeare or Hemingway
she'll open her pouty mouth
talking so eloquently
She'll nod politely
at your gesture
making you think she's
lost your subtle cue

Girl next door
shaded of a different hue
She's not like the other girls
She wants more than the
fancy, dancy quick whirls

Her greatest love affair
is of the intelligent mind
so undress her thoughts
take your sweet
loving time

Saturday, June 6, 2015

Bedroom Call

Love comes slinking from
the back bedroom
night robe gaping and falling
from slender shoulders thin
exposing tender skin

Hair falling and wandering
Hands fidgeting and beseeching
A restless tingling

Swollen lips searching
No longer smirking
She seeks her lover's
Parting sea
His come hither voice
"Come to me"

Dirty Woman

Smoky-haze lights hanging
Treble and bass clanging
She's dancing with her
Head held back
Hips swaying and cutting
The dirty flack
Pouting lips smiling
Beguiling
Promising

More than the night

Under the Same Night Sky

I imagine him now
sitting at a thick-paned window
wondering where his life has gone
heart heavy and drawn

A lonely soul
just as mine
Looking up at the
celestial universe divine

Venus high and shining
sitting at the dark side of the moon
for the pining heart mining
a love so deep
words cannot explain

We sit under the same night sky

Does he know
I wonder the same?