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Chain of Events
Once upon a time
I drove past this guy
One that I knew
But had never met…
Standing in front a tavern
Having a phone conversation
Of a tall stature
And a chocolate nature
His face in the shadows
My stomach in knots
Screeching halt... lights flashed... engine off.
I looked at myself in the rearview mirror
And he was there…
I saw him in my reflection
Off in the distance
I was ready
My look…. Flawless
My mission…. Temptress
This affair was to be zipless
Because I would have him
Yes him…
That chocolate vessel
I stepped out the car with racy thoughts, I exhaled & began to walk
Time elapsed
We are past greetings and salutations
Having generic talk… he has me captivated
There I sat… in a room with a stranger of sorts
His aroma was bewitching
His smile hypnotizing
My desire smoldering
Within ever fiber of me a war was raging
My palms sweaty
My legs shifty
My nipples hardened
My kitkat purring.
Had to lay down; I felt light-headed.
Then…
He crept up and kissed my neck and my ear
His touch was like cotton and I faced him
I stared at his eyes for what felt like an eternity
But not more than a second in actual reality
Our lips and our tongues, did a dance
Zipless was turning into romance
His touch had me paralyzed
His body clothed mines during the twilight
Not a virgin,
but it felt like I was making love for the very first time….
That night……. zipless was buried and his soul captured mine.
I drove past this guy
One that I knew
But had never met…
Standing in front a tavern
Having a phone conversation
Of a tall stature
And a chocolate nature
His face in the shadows
My stomach in knots
Screeching halt... lights flashed... engine off.
I looked at myself in the rearview mirror
And he was there…
I saw him in my reflection
Off in the distance
I was ready
My look…. Flawless
My mission…. Temptress
This affair was to be zipless
Because I would have him
Yes him…
That chocolate vessel
I stepped out the car with racy thoughts, I exhaled & began to walk
Time elapsed
We are past greetings and salutations
Having generic talk… he has me captivated
There I sat… in a room with a stranger of sorts
His aroma was bewitching
His smile hypnotizing
My desire smoldering
Within ever fiber of me a war was raging
My palms sweaty
My legs shifty
My nipples hardened
My kitkat purring.
Had to lay down; I felt light-headed.
Then…
He crept up and kissed my neck and my ear
His touch was like cotton and I faced him
I stared at his eyes for what felt like an eternity
But not more than a second in actual reality
Our lips and our tongues, did a dance
Zipless was turning into romance
His touch had me paralyzed
His body clothed mines during the twilight
Not a virgin,
but it felt like I was making love for the very first time….
That night……. zipless was buried and his soul captured mine.
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