Come Monday

Here I sit
masturbating
music playing
contemplating,

What to do
Monday morning
comes a knocking
without warning,

Pull up pants
go downstairs
standing there
twisting hairs,

You flash a smile
come inside
take off your coat
suggest a ride,

On a Monday
morning train
perhaps down
memory lane,

You were love
not just a friend
with benefits
that never end,

Very slowly
very steady
we get naked
we get ready,

On the couch
slow delight
we make love
morning light,

Through a window
yellow curtain
I ask if
you were certain,

Yes, you say
reach my hand
off we float
through wonderland...