something new

they turned off the distractions
fresh eyes saw the changes of age
but the old selves shone as they danced
naked in the living room

they moveed and caressed
near darkness, and played the game
furniture is lava
neither could sit, they must stand together

they flirted and teased,
picked and tickled,
and they fell in love again
became passionate together

kissing, nibbling, hugging,
pinching, licking, dancing
they wiled the hours away
lost in each other

they pulled out an erotic book
he covered her eyes,
and she picked a random page
they laughed together in anticipation

he stood, doubly erect
she hung upside down
her thighs on his shoulders
they let their mouths explore
the new perspective

(for Day 21 of ‘May I?’ writing project)

About Kary

I write many things, prose, poems, flash fiction, short stories, novellas, and novels. Feedback welcome. View all posts by Kary

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