By rebelray
Date: 2015 Mar 26
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Is It 5pm Yet?

Each daybreak
The commute grows longer
Than the prior day
Knowing you’ll be waiting
For my arrival at the station
With soft lips and a warm smile.

Our ride to the office
Is filled with squeezes and touches
Unnoticeable to passing cars.
Sighs and moans are not audible
Over the trucks and buses
Weaving their way down the road.

Did you wear that blouse
Because the color is a favorite
Or because it’s easy to reach into
And feel your soft skin
Kiss your neck and shoulders
Touch your “special zones”?

We pull into an almost full lot
Find a space
And get ready for work…again.
Hoping the afterglow of our morning drive
Secretly keeps us warm and satisfied

…Until quitting time

RF 3/26/15 11:10am