Nothing Exchanged Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Nothing Exchanged

Rating: 5.0


Deep in that crotch...
Those eyes.

Hers/His/Theirs.

And shifted to cast aside,
A viewed licking of the tongue done.
But they come back to catch,
Muscle tight buns.
Oh yes.

Hers/His/Theirs

And nothing exchanged,
Not even wishes...
That go unknown.

Or a boldness to stop to say,
'Here is my 'info'...
My address and telephone!
Stay in touch.
Can you make that right away? '

They stay in place.
Cemented feet,
Supporting heating temptations.

Hers/His/Theirs

They all stare but no one dares,
To approach or make a move!
Too afraid...
They may not get to touch it!

Preferring their game play,
Discreet and at a distance.

Hers/His/Theirs

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