By Misti Velvet Rainwater
Date: 13 January 2000

Fun for a Few

he was lost in my
  erotogenic
  playscape
my swaying curves
my twisting slide
my super dangerous high swing
he found me
and he licked
the clouds
from the sky
he saw me
and he fell
to his knees
so grateful
and glad
but he
could only
play for so long
he had to leave me
and head
for home
when the sky
darkened and
a chill
crept with
insidious grace
into the
fickle air