He's home from work, muscles tense.
I've been waiting, holding on to each text.
Once I drag him in the bedroom, I see his tension melt away.
Its something we've both needed and waited for throughout the day.
Starts with a kiss, ends with with BANG.
It was so good to feel you, my moans nearly sang.
Now its off the kitchen to cook up some food,
a nice asian dinner,
fit to conclude.
A contest entry
- Give it to me! by Nicole Hanna.
300 points, ended August 1, 2008, 11 entries
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