Confessions of two erotic strangers

W: (chuckles over beer in his flat) so when was the last time you had sex?

M: I can’t remember it quite well. But it could be over six months… (touching his brows as he grins)

W: seriously? That was like six years ago! (chuckling and teasing him with utter seduction)

M: oh yeah so you’re laughing at me huh? (talking with a similar seduction and showing his eyes filled with mischief )

W: uh..no. No. No. I’m not. In fact, I like it. (she smiles softly and sweetly because she’s guilty and wants to make it up with him)

M: (moving closely toward her with a biting air of desire wanting to beat her out of confession)  hmm..no? Really sweetheart? You like it?…

W: (pumping blood and pounding heart) yes. I miss it. I like knowing that you haven’t had sex that long.. (as she responds meekly)

M: (flushing neck and cheeks in the dark) why?..only inches away from her praying lips.

W: (gasping for air with an open mouth) she is melting like a pool of ice-cream enclosed in a sauna… He’s very irresistible so she kisses him first.

Oh, this is going to be a fight under the moonlight.. Tipsy but sober…he wouldn’t want to miss this one either..

W: Are you surprised that I kissed you?

M: nope. Not at all. Damn it. I miss it too!

-Poem-

You and me.

We’ve just met and now

I’m in your place.

Talking this sweet nonsense. 

Wondering how it’s like to be wild sometimes. 

Like a bitch like a hooker 

Who leads you to a slutty conversation 

Here at night..with the moon kissing the darkness first…

And the stars singing the hymns and lighting the sheets of clouds as their mattress .. 

This beer,

the setting,

the daring lines,

the inviting touches and

the moment..

To get real and 

Be real.. 

We’ve been waiting for this.

But tomorrow,

Let’s just say.. 

We don’t remember this. 

 

 

 

No trash talk please!

He looks at me with hungry eyes             Oh boy, you gotta be in a rush.

He gives me that sinister smile                 Oh my, I don’t want your lust.

He talks to me like candy pops           Well, don’t mess up with me… I’m a gangster!

He likes to booty call me                            Oh so do you wanna see your mommy?

He shows his crabby biceps                 Sorry but go see your auntie!

And even boast his tailored six-pack abs Grab some popcorn, they don’t interest me!

He wishes to bed me every time            Lol, are you outta your mind?

He wants to figure skate in my lips         To give him the hot cheeks               Sorry, kids are not welcome!

He pushes me to the side of the wall   Damn! Do you need a psychiatrist?

He thinks I’m his sex doll                      Boy, I think you need a bunch of seminar!

He said he wants to date me and give me all the goodies                                               Oh little boy, I’m no beggar so quit playing games with me.

He promises me to be his only one     Nah, are you kidding me? 

He loves me that’s what I heard     Geeze.. I’ll whip you enough to cut you and your banter!

He wants to marry me                             Now that’s absurd!

Don’t!

Just don’t!

Or I’ll slit you with a scythe from navel to nose!