Jerrybaldy
09-12-2010, 06:46 PM
As you undressed I knew
this would never be love.
It wouldn't even see it through
to tomorrow's sunset.
It was new years eve
and I was dressed as a pirate,
painted moustache and eyepatch,
a swashbucking singleton.
Shaking off one marriage,
yet to fall for the next.
A year ending is an aphrodisiac
to compete with death.
Soon you are sliding out of things
and slipping into bed.
I took you and you accepted me
aroused by the hours since meeting.
Passion spent, we cuddled like lovers.
I stroked your hair, like I cared.
You placed your head on my chest,
like I had come home from a hard day.
Then we slept entwined
like we needed to.
When we awoke,
new years day was all but over.
I watched you dress
with no yearning to stop you.
I drove you home
and we kissed cheeks,
already removed
from intimacy.
You smiled as I suggested
we swap numbers
but it was that time in the plot,
so we had little choice.
Years on, I dont remember
how hard we came,
but I still remember
how two untangled strangers,
held on like lovers
inbetween sex and goodbye.
this would never be love.
It wouldn't even see it through
to tomorrow's sunset.
It was new years eve
and I was dressed as a pirate,
painted moustache and eyepatch,
a swashbucking singleton.
Shaking off one marriage,
yet to fall for the next.
A year ending is an aphrodisiac
to compete with death.
Soon you are sliding out of things
and slipping into bed.
I took you and you accepted me
aroused by the hours since meeting.
Passion spent, we cuddled like lovers.
I stroked your hair, like I cared.
You placed your head on my chest,
like I had come home from a hard day.
Then we slept entwined
like we needed to.
When we awoke,
new years day was all but over.
I watched you dress
with no yearning to stop you.
I drove you home
and we kissed cheeks,
already removed
from intimacy.
You smiled as I suggested
we swap numbers
but it was that time in the plot,
so we had little choice.
Years on, I dont remember
how hard we came,
but I still remember
how two untangled strangers,
held on like lovers
inbetween sex and goodbye.