Day 1 :Loveuary: The Lovers

The Lovers

Meet me at the station she said.

I will he replied, his mind in her bed.

Smothering a smile she shifted her legs

I need you honey, come he begs, begs.

 

Her feet tip tap along, in a hurry

He is off and out the office, scurry

Together in a lustful embrace

Hot breath in her ear, your place, place.

 

Difficult to walk when so aroused

Her nipples harden under her blouse

Rushing now they can’t wait, breathing

Touching, exciting , needing, needing.

 

Finally  behind the door once more

Clothes scattered hastily on the floor

Legs wide soon passions are sated

Time now back to their lives, hated, hated 

                     💖💗💝💟💞💝💖💝

This poem is for Ritu’s #Loveuary 

Ritu  of butIsmileanyway.com has set us all off on Loveuary. I for one am excited with the task. What is love? We shall find out as the month goes on.

My  poem, The lovers ,  is inspired by the statue at St Pancras  Station London

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30 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. jacquelineobyikocha
    Feb 01, 2017 @ 09:46:52

    Well, well this is quite scintillating. Unfortunately lust goes after the fall.

    Reply

  2. Ritu
    Feb 01, 2017 @ 10:43:27

    This is a great poem Willow!!!!!! Love it! Thank you 😍

    Reply

  3. simon7banks
    Feb 01, 2017 @ 12:19:04

    London St Pancras International. I remember the statue well.

    Reply

  4. Wafflemethis
    Feb 01, 2017 @ 16:16:33

    Great poem. Perfectly fitting for the challenge😊

    Reply

  5. dalecooper57
    Feb 01, 2017 @ 20:13:27

    Whew, is it me, or is it hot in here?

    Reply

  6. jan
    Feb 01, 2017 @ 20:21:33

    Lusty and lovely!

    Reply

  7. shanjeniah
    Feb 02, 2017 @ 06:59:01

    I want them to skip out on the rest of their lives and just stay in bed! =D

    Reply

  8. Judy E Martin
    Feb 02, 2017 @ 18:22:06

    WOW Willow! This is hot hot HOT! Love it 😍😍😍😍💥💥💥💥

    Reply

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