The Mousetrap
My cupped hands warm
and still the shake
of heavy breasts
that bear the weight
of all the sex
that we’ve performed.
I make a guess,
that with encores,
the tally breaks
three thousand - four!
We’ll overtake
The Mousetrap yet
you darken red
and say there’s more.
I understate
your current score.
Harry O'Neill
Mon 30th Sep 2013 23:41
Sorry Ray,
It was just my thickness and the superb sexiness of that first stanza.
I just couldn`t believe that any woman who had tilted her `weight` into the warming cup of those `stilling` palms and had four thousand trips to Paradise would ever dream of going anywhere else. :)