tagNon-Erotic PoetryOn the train from Omaha

On the train from Omaha

bycavu182©

Making love on a train
Having sex in the rain
From Omaha, Denver bound
Clicking clacking rail road sound,
We let the train provide the pace
I watch your eyes and kiss your face
Now and then a flash of light
Racing through the coal-black night,
We find our clothes, finish the wine
Oblivious to place or time
Awake later to coffee brewing
Does your mother know what you're doing?

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