Fair Game – A Poem
Spoken words in a bar.
Conversations between kisses in secluded corners.
Eyes have connected, breath shallows.
The heart races and slows down.
Bar closes, decisions made.
A yellow cab hailed, wandering hands in the back seat.
Arrives at the destination, elevators kisses as the camera watch.
Keys in the door, clothes on the floor
Mind a million miles away.
Kisses slow and deliberate.
Touches slow and deliberate.
Lust and moans deliberate.
Shut off phones, deliberate.
Hair pulled, back scratched.
Eyes focused, rematched.
Wild nights always end the same.
Feelings caught, fair game.