POETRY

Tangelo

Waiting to the end of our night to reach you

We have danced, we’ve laughed

We could’ve crashed due to your hand on my lap

I cant wait any longer to get into your lair

I might reach my end by the smell of your hair

Let me slow down

Peel everything off, every layer

If you need me to undress first, I cant say that I’m opposed

When I’m with you I’ve never needed clothes

Your body on mine will never have us cold.

Woman of the night

Atoned Posture

Brave shoulders that mirror mine

Yet exude femininity like no woman I’ve ever met

There is limited time we have,

We can pass ideas with a glass

& you grab my hand & caress me when we have a laugh

It could be the drinks but I want you more than my lungs need to gasp

My eyes wander

but never around the room

Our souls have signed a contract

Tonight all I need is you.