I see the boards in the ceiling, plants hang,
A fan with light not on.
There is a noise coming from outside.
They can't see in.
You sit on my lap.
Your hand on my shoulder.
Then moving your hand across my chest.
You move towards me.
Closer and closer.
Until you can press your hungering lips against my neck.
Your excited.
You want more.
I can tell.
The sounds of cars going by and
A group of people talking about anything.
And me with my head tilted back and with
A smile on my face.
Feb 26/13
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