Sliding Down

Skidding
Down the smooth clay terraces
Of love
On my arse
She licked her lips once
I noticed
She noticed me noticing
We both liked it
I like it more than her
But I'm older
She laughs off my stereotype
I adore her for it
Down the slopes I slide
Love is everywhere
She sits me on my arse
And says hey fool
How has all that ...
Head over heart gone for you?
I naturally thought of Hobbes
'Nasty, brutish and short"
She licked her lips once more
I noticed again
She saw me etcetera
Was I pushed?
Who saw who coming?
I'm focused on her lips
She knows it too
She's no fool like me
Her focus is the next adventure
Go figure ...