Theodora (Theo) Onken - Seven And A Half Hours

Enthralled in his easy chair of desire <br />He ever slowly unbuttons the night <br />His wanton fingers fumble to work the zipper <br />At last, opening up-an uninhibited delight! <br />He caresses the evenings small talk <br />While embracing midnights heaving breasts <br />His hands grasp the moons glimmer-shimmer <br />As very early morn continues to undress! <br />He rises again from his easy chair <br />And proceeds to deep kiss the pre-dawn <br />With knowledge that desire knows no bounds <br />When inhibitions are all but gone! <br />Relishing the tangy flavour of the hours <br />Of a night and early morning of foreplay <br />Clearly his piquant predilection <br />Is exposed to the dawn of new day!<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/seven-and-a-half-hours/