Thursday, September 5, 2013

Fantasy Math



Fantasy Math

Across the bar top 
wilderness

Mystery woman

licks her lips seductively
clad in sensuality

Our eyes meet
coy smiles
exchanged


I buy her a drink
and dream of
possibilities


her friend drops by
puts her hand 
on my knee

she wants me!
or maybe...just maybe
we can be three?

my head calculating
the possibilities of
positional verticality

turns out the girls
were just a tease

they were married
happily
to each other

no sweaty
trigonometry
for me

DAMN MONOGAMY!!

2 comments:

  1. Hahaha a hilarious naughty poem!
    Haven't read those in a while
    *thumbs up*

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  2. Thanks...It was fun to unleash my imagination and have fun tweaking the fantasy that all men have rattling inside our fair heads

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