not once, but many times
In running shoes with bright, orange laces –
a welcomed distraction for my mind.
Counting hours in the morning
‘til I might see your face –Some savory eye candy
in a hot ‘n’ sweaty place.
You’re my missed connection –
not once, but many timesA mere smile and quick hello
got me weak-kneed every time.
I had whole conversations
sealed behind these grinning lips;Couldn’t help but sit and wonder
the taste of a first kiss.
You’re my missed connection –
not once, but many timesWatching you workout –
glad apodyopsis is not a crime.
Eyes locked and darted, dancing
in mirrors around the room;Body heat and pulse rising –
enough to make me swoon.
You’re my missed connection –
not once, but many timesI only wish I’d had the nerve
to towel whip you from behind!
~kfu
2 comments:
Great ! The end is hilarious! I'm trying to write a silly story in rhyme, it's hard! You make it look easy! :)
As do you with your art, Florian! We could still join forces. ;)
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