Image Source: Tincek-marincek Ain’t that the way it always starts? – A simple round of conversation Becomes a subtle flirtation A suggestion, an invitation; Torturous tantalization… Hey – What ill wind blew you round my way? What is this game you want to play? All those delicious words you say; Lies – So sweet… Hush, now; settle down Garments falling to the ground Shame, shame, go away Come again another day – Hush, now; settle down It’s baser instincts presiding Jekyll’s gone into Hydeing Heart on heart, A two-track beat On and on, and on repeat Faster, faster – crushing heat Sweaty bodies, dusty feet And faster, and faster, faster go Anticlimax the crescendo… Everything freezes for a fraction; A little shudder, a contraction; A little sigh of satisfaction… Hey – C’mon, now, look the other way There’s nothing more for us to say Zipping noises, trouser hoisting – Eyes avoiding. Hush, now; settle down Button
Every experience is a lesson