Poetry

Late Night Call

Late night, excite, entice…
That late night call that wakes you up with a purpose,
to fulfill a need or a craving of bodies touching,
caressing and expressing that natural desire…
When its done right its Outta Sight…
So when that phone rings you answer…
Doors unlocked..
Waiting for that pleasurable exchange.

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5 thoughts on “Late Night Call”

  1. I like. And I felt the rhythm from beginning to end. I didn’t know you had blogged. I’m subscribed, but hadn’t received a notification in my email.

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