Lust

Awaiting your arrival at the station,
A heart pounds in anticipation.
Eager to feel my lover again.
 
I heard your steps
Imagined stockinged legs
Witnessed your smile arise.
 
Summer's tall yellow grass veiled
Two lovers sat entwined
Intertwined.
 
There was no time
No formalities
A sheer urgency instead
 
To touch, feel, eat
Enter and become each other.
 
Your cunt's, slippery lips
Drew my fingers into you.
My lips invited your tongue.
To fuck my mouth
 
Breasts unbare
No time to unclothe, disrobe
 
Hands under dress, into trousers
Into panties, beneath bra cups
Tweeking, tits between fingers
Clit and thumb
 
Quick sit atop of me
Don't move
I might cum
 
Then the parting
The separating
Till we meet again
 
Serious reading on bus home
A don't disturb me
Fingers under nose