Friday, February 26, 2010

Just One Night

I haven't written anything in a while, but I felt the need to expose the world to some more of my poetry. The poem you are about to read was written my freshman year in college.

Just One Night


JUST ONE NIGHT
WITH ME IN THE ARMS OF YOU
BUT WHAT ABOUT YOUR GIRLFRIEND
OH WAIT, SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW
SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW ABOUT
THAT HARD-ON I CAN FEEL YOU GETTING
AS WE HUG AND KISS ON YOUR FRONT DOORSTEP
SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW ABOUT HOW WE STOP AT
THE FOOT OF THE STAIRS AND
I WATCH YOU TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES
SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW ABOUT HOW YOU
SLOWLY UNZIP THE BACK OF MY DRESS
WHILE ADMIRING EVERY PART OF ME
SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW ABOUT THE LOOK OF LUST IN YOUR EYES WHEN YOU SEE I HAVE NOTHING ON UNDER THE DRESS
SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW ABOUT HOW HALFWAY UP THE STAIRS WE STOP AND YOU DO IT TO ME UP AGAINST THE WALL
DAMN, THIS FEELS GOOD
BUT AM I VIOLATING ANOTHER WOMAN’S SPACE??
OH WELL, SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW
SHE DOESN’T HAVE TO KNOW ANY OF THE OTHER PLACES WHERE WE DO IT
ALL THAT MATTERS IS
YOU KNOW
AND I KNOW
THAT WE GET
JUST ONE NIGHT
WITH ME IN THE ARMS OF YOU…

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