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You : Adult Poetry

written by Poet : Janet Blaha


As I look at the clock only 15 minutes to go

I will be leaving work for the drive to our house

The only thing that crosses my mind is the thought of you waiting for me………

  

I can see you sitting in your chair

Your feet are propped up as you are watching TV

Your hair all tousled from wearing your hat

Blue jeans & a tee shirt

A pair of white socks and that’s about it

  

I can see what your doing

Your pants are unzipped

I am getting nervous just thinking about it

I know that your hand is caressing yourself

As you are waiting for my return home

My body is warm and I am beginning to sweat 

I want to take off my clothes to cool down

But I am at work and good lord I wish I wasn’t!

  

As I type on my computer my mind is racing

And I find it very difficult to concentrate

I stop and close my eyes

My surroundings change and I am walking through the front door

There you are! A smile grows across your face as you see me!

My God you are so damn gorgeous! I realise how lucky I am. I can feel the hunger burning through my body. Anticipating the taste of you. No words are spoken.

I look into your eyes as you tell me to come closer with a motion of your hand.

Slowly I walk towards you. My heart beating so fast it feels like it’s going to burst out of my chest. My pace quickens and I fall onto your lap. We stare at each other as I take in your intoxicating scent. You reach out and pull me close to you. In a husky voice you whisper,  “I missed you”. Desire burns within as our lips meet with such force that I find it difficult to breath. You grab the back of my hair and pull me even closer. Hands are moving over our bodies, touching, kneading and pulling, tugging, rough, soft, gentle and hard with a complete urgency that I have never felt before. As we roll to the floor I can feel you wanting me, kissing me with an incredible hunger. Clothes are quickly being removed and thrown as the passion rises. With your hands on my hips you pull close into me. Saying my name over and over in time with our movements. Yes, yes, Oh God! Yes! Catching our breath you call my name again. I let out a moan of exhausted pleasure. Reality strikes back as a familiar voice is heard in the distance. I realize the time! It’s 5 o’clock! Oh my God!

  

“Good night” interrupted my co-worker walking out the door smiling…………..

  

  

  

 

Originally Posted On Site: 2008-04-28 11:51:38
Last Login: 05.22.08


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