Tuesday, November 29, 2005

morning child II

sitting on your living room sofa,
she's drinking the orange juice
that your mother gave her.
innocence radiates from her skin
but you can't help yourself
imagining her naked and wanting.
she makes space for you
and pets your fierce morning stubble
moving her fingers across your jaw.
"good morning you two,"
an over zealous mother's call
"breakfast will be ready in five!"
enough time for you to swim
through her dreams as she retells
her frivolous midnight adventures.

1 comment:

Victim Of Desire said...

good one...how people change in the bedroom, eh?? bedroom lives...always a mystery.. :)