06 Jan


There’s something about her gaze
I can tell she is teasing
Daring me to touch her
Inviting my lips for a tango

She “accidentally” brushes against me
A smile of mischief on its wake
Arching her back invitingly
Spelling disaster

That’s what she is

I like to assume
I am in control of my desires
But when her breasts brush mine
All reason goes to the wind
My pulse takes a new high
And i am swaying
Teetering on the  brink of sweet torture


Posted by on January 6, 2015 in Poetry, Uncategorized


9 responses to “Trouble

  1. aphroditeanderson

    January 6, 2015 at 7:47 pm

    Wow amazing

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Carole

    January 7, 2015 at 5:32 am

    thank you


  3. hocuspocus13

    January 24, 2015 at 6:29 pm

    Reblogged this on hocuspocus13 and commented:
    jinxx ♣ xoxo

    Liked by 1 person

  4. johncoyote

    January 25, 2015 at 12:17 am

    I enjoyed this poem. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. johncoyote

    January 25, 2015 at 12:18 am

    Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
    A amazing poem by a outstanding Poet and writer.

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Word Bartender

    January 25, 2015 at 2:07 am

    Good poem 😀

    Liked by 1 person

  7. Carole

    January 25, 2015 at 8:24 am

    Thank you for reading and sharing


  8. augustmacgregor

    January 25, 2015 at 9:52 am

    Great work in capturing the enchantment and the reaction — I loved the description “sweet torture.”

    Liked by 1 person


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