Time Just Won't Wait
Ripped violently from my slumber by the jackhammers of a city work crew I realized I had been dreaming Dreaming of a beach and starfish A sharp-witted moon tiptoes above lighting each grain of sand as though They were miniature light-bulbs A masculine outline drew closer Emerging from the foaming surf his hot wet skin melts onto mine I delightin the surprise That I know we were going to fuck right here and now Damn the jack-hammered fools!!
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Laurie_B
I have been writing poetry and fiction for several years now. It is truely one of my great pleasures in life to create beauty with words.
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