Touched, Near the Danger Zone
Touched, Near the Danger Zone
The sun tanned your bod like a toaster
my heart bounced like a roller-coaster
each luscious curve drew me deeply in
my mind smoked in delicious sexual sin
The bikini left so, so little to imagine
raced my motor like a racecar engine
strips so like little racing stripes
reveling in all almost naked types
When you flipped like a hot pancake
I saw nothing curvy was at all fake
Sweet mountains rose to great my eyes
I prayed you not hear my lustful cries
Then you smiled so sex starved at me
I knew Cupid dared to answer my plea
a question you asked stilled my heart
will you oil my back, can you start
Thunderstruck , I managed a weak yes
I am good at it, I am the very best
my hands shook as I touched that bod
I felt something and it was not a rod
Gentle touch just near the danger zone
you mumbled out a sweet little groan
daring more I stroked the inner thigh
soon lust had us both so very high
Date made for that beautiful June night
you appeared a ravishingly sexy sight
a quick dinner we both so quickly fled
on our minds were escapades in a hot bed
Next morn I saw a bod that knocked me out
woke my queen with a rip roaring shout
let's go once again just for good measure
gotta have some more of that sweet treasure
Robert J. Lindley
08/17/1977
Wrote this account of how I met Rochelle decades ago,
we dated for 5 bliss filled months. She moved back to Cali
to pursue a modeling careerWhile I continued on in my
pagan ways. That gal was a peach! She sent me her address a
few weeks later and asked me to move there. I declined to
leave my hunting grounds, friends and family . Never heard
from her or about her ever again.
That was life in my twenties.
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2014
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