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Array ( [sid] => 34557 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Affair [time] => 2004-02-10 22:31:22 [hometext] => every woman should have an affair.... [bodytext] => ________________________________
anticipation runs across my lips
my nervous tongue
i bite my lip
what will he be like in person
when at last we finally meet
this affair has gone full blown
i have left my happy home
and traveled all day long
just to be with him
for a little while
a weekend

my heart is pounding in my breast
when he walks towards me
his eyes are bluer than i had guessed
his open arms are an invitation
how long have i waited for this
his mouth on mine
the world a blur
a kiss

we talk, we eat, we walk the streets
and then we are in each other's arms
he feels like a dream to me
I want to cry, I want to laugh
love like this it cannot last
and I cannot live without him
we make love for hours
asleep

the airport bar is crowded
red-eye flights and business travelers
i hold onto him afraid to let go
his fingers reassuring, entwine with mine
we mirror the fears in each other's eyes
i must go back to my own life
and he has obligations too,
a wife

so many hours we talked and talked
i know him from the inside out
and he has listened to my woes
offered to kindly massage my toes
made me laugh when i wanted to cry
and now we have made love
in perfect harmony, body and soul
an affair





~~**!!**~~**!!**~~!**!!**~~**!!~~


gmm 2004 [comments] => 2 [counter] => 242 [topic] => 2 [informant] => merry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
Affair

Contributed by merry on Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 10:31:22 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



________________________________
anticipation runs across my lips
my nervous tongue
i bite my lip
what will he be like in person
when at last we finally meet
this affair has gone full blown
i have left my happy home
and traveled all day long
just to be with him
for a little while
a weekend

my heart is pounding in my breast
when he walks towards me
his eyes are bluer than i had guessed
his open arms are an invitation
how long have i waited for this
his mouth on mine
the world a blur
a kiss

we talk, we eat, we walk the streets
and then we are in each other's arms
he feels like a dream to me
I want to cry, I want to laugh
love like this it cannot last
and I cannot live without him
we make love for hours
asleep

the airport bar is crowded
red-eye flights and business travelers
i hold onto him afraid to let go
his fingers reassuring, entwine with mine
we mirror the fears in each other's eyes
i must go back to my own life
and he has obligations too,
a wife

so many hours we talked and talked
i know him from the inside out
and he has listened to my woes
offered to kindly massage my toes
made me laugh when i wanted to cry
and now we have made love
in perfect harmony, body and soul
an affair





~~**!!**~~**!!**~~!**!!**~~**!!~~


gmm 2004




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Re: Affair (User Rating: 1 )
by PumpkinPie on Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 11:04:00 PM AEST
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Loved your poem merry,it sure was kinda naughty in a love way..(um does that make sense?!)Anyways,great write,loved it much!
PumpkinPie


Re: Affair (User Rating: 1 )
by Hanno on Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 11:19:04 PM AEST
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If a bloke even thought of that the world would be down on him like a ton of bricks.It is us married men that suffer from the Lackanookie syndrome,is this the reason why?




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