back from a walk in the park

I watch the computer screen blink in the dark
Hear you come home from a walk in the park
Turn your key, push open the door
Drop your coat and bag on the floor,
I smell your scent, hear your heart beating
Noise from the pipes of this old building heating
You move behind me, hands on my neck
Read what I’m writing, some poetic wreck
Crashing verbs, mixed allegory
Way too much pathos, mystery and worry
You say it is cute, you pull off your shirt
Breasts at attention, nipples alert
Pressed against me, kiss my neck sweet
For me your say you’ve got a nice treat,
To me you’re always a treat to behold
A train car full of thousand-buck gold
You close my computer, tell me to rise
Slide your jeans down athletic thighs
Slip off your panties, hand them to me
Ask me if I, like what I see,

We never made it to the bedroom that night
Never turned on a single light
Made love at my desk, made love on the floor
Made love three times, made love once more
Next morning found us asleep on the couch
You squeezed my balls and I said ouch
Anything left in there, you inquired
My penis looked like it had expired
But, you brought me back to life with a grin
You said let’s do it, all over again…