'altered Needs'
He was all fired up
he had it all figured out
this was it, the end of us
"I need my space" or so he thought
until she entered the room
dressed totally different
to what is “her norm”
a black dress
with high heels
legs that go on forever,
he almost walked into the bathroom
door
mouth hanging open
"Err did you go to work like that?" he
asked
“Yep of cause I did, I always
do,"was her reply
Uhm, it's the first time I see you
dressed like that
Nonchalantly while getting rid of her
clothes she replied,
“Well now if you more at home and
less "at work"
You’ll see me more in my work attire
then in my pajamas”
Gawking at her scanty underwear,
He saw her swing her hips as she left
the room
Confucius Joe was left behind,
feeling less desperate for space and
more a need for closeness
©030620121735
Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2012
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