Sunday, January 21, 2007

my time...

relax, touch by touch
we got part of the way through
but something came up
~

1 comment:

  1. Helping in the kitchen

    Your body is on the counter
    glistening
    with olive oil
    still warm
    from my strong, soft hands.

    I stand over you
    with a ladle
    of pizza sauce,
    fresh from the frig.

    The sauce is very cold.
    I see you shiver,
    just a little
    as I draw a thin red line
    from your neck
    to your throat,
    down between your breasts,
    pausing briefly at the underside
    of one; a favorite spot,
    making lazy esses down
    your perfect little belly,
    all the way down
    to there.

    Warm olive oil
    Cold pizza sauce
    My hot tongue
    and breath.

    Hold still
    Sweetheart,
    I'm hungry.

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