She asked me.

She asked me
to fuck her
while I recited
riding bareback
armed with a sentence
to pleasure her mind
I took up the challenge
I like taking shoes off
they kinda unhinge after
I un lace their slip knot
make me supplicate
feet are funny
for something
we stand on all day
its hard not to giggle
when a stranger touches
I was wondering would she see
my bald patch I’ve never seen it either
just couldn’t get my head around
to see if it existed,
I tapped the apex with my forefinger
to check, but it hadn’t appeared yet.
I was too old to be vain
but old habits die slow
the flat was too cold
to take off our jumpers
poets places are bohemian
which is a big word
for a mould invested kip
fore play was a brief cough
I entered at the first verse
withdrawing to turn the page
and finishing with a flourish
leaving the final verse
for another time
“men are always in a rush”
she said, red-faced I explained
I needed to catch the last bus home.
as I rode it back through town
the neon lights spun their own fantasy
it was far away from reality.
I could kinda relate.

She asked me.

timbuckley

Muckross Killarney, Ireland

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