That Night

by John Holley   Nov 13, 2004


In the Double Tree Hotel it was just us two.
Your perfectly picked pink dress was a
sight for sour eyes. The reason I was
blessed with sight in the first place is
just to see you.

You changed into shorts that showed off
your luscious legs. Then I got undressed.
Playing footsies under cover we
magnetically molded into each other. With
arms and legs intertwined we two became
one. With my chest pressed against your
back I could feel your heart pounding as
you began to breathe faster and faster.

And when we kissed...oh what a kiss. Your
lips are the clouds that angels sleep on.
The next morning was nothing but
beautiful.The first thing I saw when my
eyes opened was you. What could possibly be
greater than that. I'll never forget that
night.

John Walter Holley

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  • 20 years ago

    by Johnny Marlin 2

    good poem, I don't typically like that type, but it was good.