Undisturbed Surfaces

Thoughts as I walk through my house. Maybe I will refine it later. -F. Grey

Undisturbed surfaces,

two story home,

house full of windows,

rarely alone.

Ten minutes free,

watched by tall windows,

long curtains let us be.

Four pane shadows cross your breasts,

hips high,

pink folds consumed,

as we christen the Eames.

Walnut island under tush,

as I raise,

as I push.

fridge hums,

cat meows,

mailbox shuts at the door,

our delivery finally comes.

Upstairs to the glass cage,

steamy wet, full of heat.

Your leg raised high, foot on toe,

painted nails on tile seat…


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