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Only An Airline Ticket Away
(collab of Shaman and self1nflicted)
Just a speech over an intercom
flying at 35,000 feet,
I can taste you through the updraft
A Remy Martin on the rocks
a glass of Merlot
and a piss or two, after that
A quick read through some magazine
advertising neck pillows and massage chairs
and how to get bigger in under a year
A fleeting fantasy of a quick fuck
with the smiling flight attendant
against the fake glass
of the cramped bathroom stall
A baby’s scream
with restless naps in between
A swift kick in the seat
by a two-year-old
diagnosed with ADHD
Questionable identities,
frisk me please, I like it
Baggage checks and taxis
Only a few miles left
before you're spread against the wall
and being defiled by my intent
I’m only an airline ticket away
from my final destination
of carnal passionate satisfaction...
---
I part the blinds again
Images in my brain
of you between my thighs
parting me in much the same way
I'm anxious
of your arrival
The neighbor dog barks
as I helplessly stare in the mirror
The flawed woman tousles her hair
The monitor glows
with your email saying
you'll be in town
I close it out
I feel you nearing me
a disturbance in the atmosphere
your magnetic pull
You knock
as the air leaves the room
And I brace myself...
Just a speech over an intercom
flying at 35,000 feet,
I can taste you through the updraft
A Remy Martin on the rocks
a glass of Merlot
and a piss or two, after that
A quick read through some magazine
advertising neck pillows and massage chairs
and how to get bigger in under a year
A fleeting fantasy of a quick fuck
with the smiling flight attendant
against the fake glass
of the cramped bathroom stall
A baby’s scream
with restless naps in between
A swift kick in the seat
by a two-year-old
diagnosed with ADHD
Questionable identities,
frisk me please, I like it
Baggage checks and taxis
Only a few miles left
before you're spread against the wall
and being defiled by my intent
I’m only an airline ticket away
from my final destination
of carnal passionate satisfaction...
---
I part the blinds again
Images in my brain
of you between my thighs
parting me in much the same way
I'm anxious
of your arrival
The neighbor dog barks
as I helplessly stare in the mirror
The flawed woman tousles her hair
The monitor glows
with your email saying
you'll be in town
I close it out
I feel you nearing me
a disturbance in the atmosphere
your magnetic pull
You knock
as the air leaves the room
And I brace myself...
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