60 Fast Floors (sonnet)
There was just us, the 2 of us, her I
us entering on the ground floor, 'sixty please'
her floor, and I was going up one more
it raced away, she smiled, we too would speed
We'd never met before but needs must be
there in her eyes, them restless, I just knew
and she knew too, my eyes ranged up and down
arousal via her body, clothes, her eyes.
Her heavy perfume it had filled our space
I stepped up close, she smiled at me just more
We both embraced and kissed with greedy mouths
the hands reached down, oh how we frigged and frigged
Her body writhed she moaned with pleasure so
and how her hands did please my hardened state.