( explicit )
Being in my car with music for company
Delicate strings orchestrate walls of sound
I reach over to turn the volume up
Driving along this concrete wilderness
Past the bustle of the strangers who glance
At me and my music for one and all.
It was at a certain dusk I did set out
But now more of a cleaner night it is
And the lady in the brown skirt
Is but a distant memory, as are her
Athletic tones and thighs so smooth
The tan of it all with those breasts
That I could call home for a year.
My journey is short lived as I have arrived
Along with my new smile and knowing
For tonight I will open another door
Not too far away from my own seating
She breezes in with a grin fit for living
A glance toward me knowing my charms
I reach across and slip her door open
And she slides in more effortlessly
Then the last occupier of said seat
It’s been a while my dear, too long
We have seen much of another
Tonight caution is thrown to the winds
And those winds speak of breeze
With a hint of fervent tinted lusts
We talk, we laugh but not like before
There is a touch of ohhhs and ahhhhhs.
Mid-sentence I cut her to the quick
Firmly holding her face tight
Reaching over to press my lips with hers
It is just right without the thoughts
Our tongues dance a rhythmic waltz
And after what seems like a life
We part for air and for a smoke
So this is what it is to be in ‘like’?
Love is not spoken nor the futures near
Just one potion of now, if you please
This paradigm is spent as are our lips
We have embraced for hours three
Now I have earned the moans of her
I reach in with an unbuttoning
As I free her breasts from the lace
An obligatory caress is warranted
But my tongue is quickly replacing
And gasp a new tone she does
Not to withdraw or offer quarter
My hands congregate to her all
And between her legs I slide
The river doth flow I jest
She lets out a glimpse of smile
Bite my lips if you dare my girl
Slap my face while I pleasure your all
My kind of girl, my kind of sex
I whisper private things in her ear
All through gritted teeth and breath
She takes it all in her strides
And as we finish, she is spent.
Sudden flashes amongst our buildings
Cracking like bolts from Zeus himself
Is this sorcery or simply a camera?
But it stems from the night
A storm is coming in my town
A blue lightning of electrical cascades.
She kisses me wildly and licks my ego
Making me bigger in all the right ways
Goodnight lover, goodnight lovers
I watch as she walks her model walks
Tight skirt that has had its effect used
Her bra still over those shoulders
And a slight limp from naughtiness.
Time for the journey back home
The heavens open up and drown me
And at 3am I find this a truth
That my sex has found a better home.