Edge
Edge
chalk on blackboard
diamond on glass
knife on steel.
Edge
bitter coffee
sweet milk
steaming.
Edge
nervous smile
green eyes glance at blue
watching me watching you.
Edge
flushed face
rapid breathing
nipples stiffen.
Edge
lifting auburn hair
revealing vulnerable nape
whispers yes.
Edge
tip of your tongue
circles your lips
foretaste of pleasures.
Edge
tongue flits from lush lips
laps last of cream
white teeth smile.
Edge
finish your coffee
back to work,
knowing our paths
will cross again.
Copyright © D.W. Rodgers | Year Posted 2014
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