dalliance

lazy fingers
trail through over-long hair,
it's summer,
no time for cutting dead proteins
when you could be laying,
spooned against another,
slimmer than your own anorexic form.

bones on bony bones strike fires,
flames of every sort,
lighting skin and passion.


no time for combing either,
fingers caught, tangled,
and she snorts into your shoulder,
laughing slightly,
as she's caught against you,
in another way
than you would have figured.

Author's Note

dalliance: amorous toying; flirtation

Reviews

[Mockingbird]

i see the image of them facing each other in any position you could imaging them facing one another. perhaps she's on top of him and her hair gets caught in his fingers as he's stroking it, as he's trying to pull her hair back into a pony tail. lol