Away from Home

Every day
the meeting drones
one speaker talks
another moans;
it's like this
dumbass convention
will not end
and finally loose
I call again;
she's not home
yet, off  to class;
on Tuesday nights,
I miss that ass.
She's working on
advanced degree,
though when she's home
she's home with me,
and hours later
call again,
hear the ringer,
busy then,
finally later
9 PM
I call again
and she is home.

I hear her voice
pick up the phone,
"Hey, Baby…
how's it going?
do ya miss me
I miss you.
Whatcha doing?
How's your day?
I was thinking
of your face
this way;
have you given
any thought
to how you'd like
to tie this knot,
an open-legged
scissor style,
me with lips
that bust a smile,
then close my eyes
and let you lick
the tip so wet
of my sweet clit?"

Hello, who is this?
Is this 559-4701?

"Uh-huh,
you got it.
I just want
to touch it,
and will you let me
stroke it
and smoke it;
I really want to poke it."

Hellen,
is this you?
Who is this?

"Oh, Danny,
you know just
who this is.
Don't you want to
fly right home
and have a taste
of this?
I'm hungry
and I've got
just your style.
I wanna know
if we can go
and take a jungle ride.
You got it;
I want it,
I want to through
and through it

Who is this…
is this, Hellen?
I…ah…

"That's right,
don't think about it
not a single minute
I wanna have you
to myself
and really
get right in it.
Are you ready?
I know just
how you like it.
Do you want
to get it now,
and let me have
that sugar plow?
Oh baby
Oooooh, Baby.
Oooooo-oooooh, oh, Baby."

Helen….
I….ah, Oh, Helen..oh…

"I miss you;
do you miss me?"

Oh, Helen.

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