Wet streets glisten
in shades of the city;
Traffic lights and neon
color the darkness.
A man ducks into a corner bar
to share a brew
or find a woman
who knows how to
tease and please
without complaining about
this or that...and she
wraps around him
in the dark, expecting nothing...
and he returns home,
his lust sated, but hungering
for the familiar warmth
that both comforts and repels,
wishing she would lose the flannel,
whisper in his ear,
beg him to touch her, taste her
here and there and here...
but she continues to sleep
and the neon lights still flicker.


Comments: 32
Now, where is my friend with benefits at??? haha!
The trainer
Lovely poem!
Thanks for posting to my group, Anythingwriting
May the LORD of lords the King of kings, The Creator of Heaven and Earth Bless you & your family and there family in a Mighty Way.
In the name of Jesus!!!
Blessings and best wishes - S.
Really good job Cheryl.