working out the kinks

I swallowed the pill, so true blue
got 30 minutes to do what you do
she’s in the powder room busily preparing
10-minutes gone the time is narrowing
she called out I’m just tidying up
rhetorical I guessed no need to rebut
off with my shirt, kick off the nikies
free from jeans gone are my whities
all is set, even adjusted my package
hands a tingle awaiting her rackage
an explosion of powder, a mist of perfume
had Merlin conjured this beauty to my room
but her face non joyous, in fact quite quizzical
had she decided, she’s too much for this imbecile
but before I could speak and play my hand
back to the bathroom she turned and ran
in dazed silence, the ‘pttttt’ of tubed lotion
mmm…I exhaled, hips already in motion
my street corner passion close to crashing
my lil blue pill doing what I’ve been asking
then…she returned on a sweet summer breeze
body from all binding clothes now freed
my hand on smooth thighs now teased
diving deeper between parted knees
to my surprise I grasped her stiffing desire
to say I wasn’t jealous would make me a liar
I said Darlin’ if that’s your clit
Guinness will give you a ribbon for it
I asked her her name as she pushed my head down low - ah….
“….and in a dark brown voice she said, “Lola”