Stolen Moment

I sneak away and see you
Your soft touch on my cheek
Quick kiss to the forehead
Share a glass of wine
Laugh about summer vibes
Flow as the sun into the sea
Stars ahead and above
Light our path for a short time
Press my eyelashes together
Feel the stolen moment disappear

I Can Tell

You kissed another
Lips chapped, sun kissed skin
Stomach torn off my sleeve
Pressed my tailbone and shoulder blades into the sheets
Forget our satin memories

Palms of another graced your body
It got to me, choked me
Weak minded and trusting
Her lips sank deep into my thoughts
Turned in my mind, smooth as an ocean stone

Thank you for the gentle drowning
Too much salt, sweet words
I will rise to the sun refreshed
My hands and heart no longer in tight fists
I can tell, you didn’t mean it

Butt Sex is Next

There is something in your eye

It is my finger.

Yes.

I am actually poking you in the eye.

Yep, in the eye.

Why, oh why, the eye? Because you suck.

It seemed uncomfortable enough not to hurt you

Weird enough for you to remember for the rest of your life

Maybe every time you touch your face

Or blink your beautiful stupid eyes.

Other physical pain may have been more enjoyable

But I am a lover not a fighter

So let’s try butt sex next.

Only because I love you

And want you to cry a little.