29
October
2008
October
2008
The Wooden Affair
THE WOODEN AFFAIR
Seductively, you leaned toward me.
In rigidity, you invited me to dance.
In mere split seconds I regarded it,
Considered what you said,
Held it at length.
Then, in the passionate desire of forgotten consequences,
My sliding frame meshed to yours
In a vehicular pole dance,
Metal roaring, twisting and turning,
Enshrouding and enveloping your beauty.
The embraced taboo caught in the moment of ecstasy,
Evidenced in the tell-tale sign
Of flowing blood,
Salty sweat,
And tears.
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