It is in the middle,
A space in between
The moments experienced
And never obscene
We had lust at the Weekend
We are planning our next
Saving our pennies
Sent naughty texts
Did you phone the client?
Meeting on Thursday
Tax return Friday?
Send it next monday
Saturday’s best
Sex in the morning!
Guilt on a Sunday?
Get lost, that's a warning!
Tuesday is proper
TV’s best thrillers
But we bonked on the sofa
Used Catchup for chillers
Monday was quieter
Not our best, off my game
Do better next week?
Love you lots, feel no shame
Thursdays and Fridays
Loving like rabbits
A lot to catch up on
Good wine and bad habits
But today’s a day off
A break from the pressure
Of work, sex and play
Payment and pleasure
Just kiss for the moment
Our loins much sated
Though dream of tomorrow
With breaths ready bated
Yes, bloody Wednesdays!
But I need them too
To rest from your tempting
And visit the zoo.
See Also
- Me
- Recording my Poetry
- What was it?
- Your Anger
- The wonderful stink of Camden Market
- Uncomplicated Friendship
- I was called cute today
- Drunk Verse - A poets life
- The Everything Stew
- Random Love and Moments
- Poem - The Writer's Lament
- I Ached for You
- Sexy Sunday
- Tomboy
- Shared Regrets
- Turn Out the Light
- Love Is?
- More little verses
- Poem - Sex-Free Wednesdays
- I Slept On The Floor - A Poem
- Forgetting - Poem
- Writing
- Short Verses and Thoughts
- It should not hurt
