Aftermath

Posted: July 1, 2013 in Poetry
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The ceiling fan sighs, “Whhhrt.  Whhhrt.  Whhhrt,”
     a slight bobblehead nod
     with each turn.

Sweat cools our entwined bodies,
     I wearing the toenail polish you admire
     you your beard.

Sharing laughter in the aftermath of love.
Comments
  1. summerstommy says:

    Love hearing of good people getting it on even on a hot day. Beautiful Janet.

  2. Dear Janet,

    One of your best. To say more would ruin the moment.

    Aloha,

    Doug

  3. billgncs says:

    you forgot the line about “holding my heart” 🙂

  4. So much about this one leaves me grinning – I’ll settle for mentioning the bobblehead ceiling fan 😉

  5. Sounds so very nice.
    Scott

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