A Brief Encounter
written by: hedgehog
The evening warm; your eyes meet mine
Your kiss, carnal, unexpected
Your sapling tree grew proud in my hand
How our sensuality rose
As an eel like grace consumed us; writhing
You swimming deep inside me,
The moment holding us
Body to body, but, no time to share
Lubricious; I wanted to walk not run
To be filled to overflowing, satisfied
Sweat dripping, feeling everything, alive
With my eyes wide open, climaxed by you
Like waves crashing on the shore
Over and over and over again
Leaving you I’m in a purple haze
Saturated, but, never sated
hedgehog
I'm a retired Civil Servant, I worked for the Ministry of Defence retiring at the age of fifty. I am now seventy years of age and was encouraged by my good friend Annie Mulholland in February 2016 to write short stories and poetry as she thought I was well capable of writing both. I started writing in earnest in June of 2016. I have joined a writing group "Tenovus write with us".
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