Poems / writing

she treats me

she treats me
to a love feast
with no speaking involved.

she greets me
with some heat
and her breathing’s evolved.

a quick beat
to free beasts
and we’re squeaking along.

new seat?
she agrees.
now the creaking’s been solved.

completed treat
she leaks
and i release in the fog.

a grand feat
we’re both weak
and our meeting’s resolved.

© 2013 by Marlon D. Hall. All rights reserved.


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