by Tim Chiu
A poem about going to bed with someone you know.
|Those who dress
So chic and so casual
Generate excitement with their superb,
Stylish, classy charm.
They become significant others
Or someone we’d prefer to know,
And our naughty natures command
We visualize their glowing physique
And begin touching and feeling
Their worthwhile stature.
Furthermore, while traveling in the passenger seat
Of their quaint, modern vehicles,
We’re tempted to know them
Sans their fashionable attire.
We pose a chancy question
That indubitably pays off;
Moreover, we’re treated to foreplay
Of many enlightening forms,
And are welcomed into their abodes
For a well-rehearsed, gratuitous pony ride...