In the taxi
the heat began to rise,
as hands swiftly moved
and began caressing thighs.
_
Gentle strokes
barely touching the skin,
uncontrollable urges,
endorphins racing for sin.
_
Firmer squeezes
zips and buttons undone,
lips meeting,
tongues sweeping,
skin to skin contact had begun.
_
Wanting,
needing,
until car lights
through the window shone.
_
Quickly dressing
from the
front seat
she’d gone!
