A HOTEL NIGHT (sonnet)
It just one night away from usual haunts
I'd done my work, the hotel room to rest
relax, write up, and also shower refreshed
but not refreshed, replenishment was next
'room service will be on its way just soon'
she was, in heels, and coy her smile at me
the order made, she did return quite soon
'I'll pass by later, see you're satisfied'
She did, was late, she lingered, 'have a drink?'
and more than just a drink was on our minds
Our bodies too, oh how she loved the ride
we did it twice and she came back at dawn
I've since returned, for nights at that same place
I always though work first, and then I play.