A Rendezvous

Tussy
We chat,

we met,

we smile,

we joke,

we laugh,

we eat,

we talk,

we walk,

we arrived,

we went inside,

we're alone...

you show,

I saw,

you touch,

I allow,

you lick,

I follow,

you taste,

I did, too!

Car windows

became misty,

as if steamed...

Inside...

we're breathless...

we're satisfied...

Outside...

the world waits,

for sanity to return.

Published by Tussy

I first saw the light of day on the 19th day of November in the Pearl of the Orient Seas. Born and bred a Roman Catholic and received Catholic education from the primary on to the secondary until I finished...  View profile

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  • K Narendra Pai4/11/2009

    hmmmmm i have never read a steamy poem....lol...i have ....lol..i like this....

  • Emily Brierley2/19/2009

    This poem is like a good home cooked meal. It's full and rich. I love it.

  • Onemargaret1/19/2009

    I like this! Good job!

  • C-Love1/16/2009

    Steamy!!! Good job ;o)

  • Another end for a Beginning1/16/2009

    mc donalds? :P

  • Carla Boner1/15/2009

    very interesting :)

  • John Smither1/15/2009

    :) I liked this, reminds me of ........

  • Kristie Leong M.D.1/14/2009

    Oh, I love this. Great work. :-)

  • Nikki1/14/2009

    that's my kind of insanity! reminds me of my younger days :)

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