“What you thinking Hon? ”
“Oh, nothing really! ”
You kiss me
your tongue in my cheek.
(Well...wow...that was something else)
“Actually, I was thinking
you might do that! ”
I joke.
“Oh, yeah...so thinking
makes it
come true? ”
“Think about it? ”
I think about it
some more
& sure enough
it happens as before.
“Amazing! ” I say.
“Uncanny...isn’t it? ”
“Works every time! ”
“What you thinking now? ”
you dare to ask.
“Come here
& I’ll show you! ”
“Oh...oh...& oh! ”
“NothingXXXis soXXXbut
thinkingXXXmakes itXXXso! ”
we intersperse our kissing
with some Shakespeare
intersperse our Shakespeare
with some kissing.
“MmmmXXXmuchXXX
XXXado aboutXXXnothing! ”
*******
PRICELESS
I think of him
with clothes on
& then
with no clothes on.
“Penny for them? ”
he laughs.
“What...what? ”
“Your thoughts! ”
“Oh, those...they’re
priceless! ”
*******
THINKING OF SOMETHING
I do nothing.
Think nothing.
The only thing
on my mind
is
you
with no clothes on
& smiling:
“Well, what have you
in mind? ”
“Never mind...I’ll think
of something! ”
*******
Three flyovers on the same subjects from three different takes...shows nothing really changes. What am I thinking now? Oh nothing...nothing!
I love it when we 1 marinade of thoughts brings about 3 totally different results! Guess it all depends on the timing and the heat! HG: -) xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You've made a poem from little snatches of conversation with innuendoes, very original!