memories on monday

he was gleeming along nicely

doing his work and getting things done



he had a warm knowing smile on his face

his eyes were mellow and his face had a sensuous glow



the sweet loving he made with his special someone

it was all over his face



the way his limbs moved as he walked about his day

slow and steady

like a heart beating

sure and right

he licked his lips and smiled

like he was remembering

the taste and texture of her



so intent in his musings

he did not realize that his manhood was also remembering

and rising to the occasion



he looked down and laughed

no shame in his game

it was monday morning and he had that look on his face again



he moved past me

smiling slightly

already looking forward to the weekend

when he could love her again

and again...

and again...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

when a woman knows that he is filled with her on monday, whew what a feeling!

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Odeah Ward's picture

here is another thought provoking piece. it makes me smile as i think of mondays gone by... what i want to know is how you feelin elle, knowing that you fill one's mind.

an admirer of your work