The Letter

In not so many words
I let you in
I led you in
With not so many kisses
Just the same
And so you came
With your twinkle
Your disguise
You snuck right in
To my surprise
I gave a tilt
A slight romance
A one way chance

But oh too far
The letter pushed
You out the door
Before I knew
What I could harbor
If your presence
Was not
Savory in distance

“I’m open I’ll back off”
Means nothing more
Than just false action
If there isn’t a reaction
To the ploy
No satisfaction
For the all too ready boy

So I dipped in
To take a swim
In someone else’s kind of pond
Someone quite fond
Of passion
Tearing open my french doors

The heat attraction
Magnetized our interaction
And the cup did runneth over
With the scent of our distraction
To each other
This in arms
Hanging off the bed
Be it no alarm that could repeat
Our deep enticement

© GÄ

Published by

Geino Äotsch

An artist & spiritual lover. Author of & - Tea Maker & Owner of - Hair & Music at