poem_202_No_Longer

As I was watching this movie,

“Hard Candy” it’s name,

I thought about,

That lustful game.



A young girl,

Meets a much older guy.

But both dig each other,

As laws they defy.



They meet on the internet.

They set up a date.

Their first meeting in person,

Stomachs churning in wait.



Then the moment she sees him,

And the moment he spots her,

They both smile, look away,

As the butterflies they deter.



The beats of his heart.

The gleam in his eyes.

The smile of his teeth,

And the look to his disguise.



There’s the first sound,

Of the greeting conversation.

Instead of just being read,

But now heard in fascination.



The first time he says,

That something sweet,

Making him different from,

The other guys she’d meet.



The anxiety grows even more,

As the first hug touches,

The first smell of him.

The feel of his hands’ clutches.



What makes her blush,

And see even more,

Why her feelings for him,

Are something to explore,



How he touches her,

How he words his preach,

How he watches sensually,

Deep in her eyes through his speech.



The intensity of the moment.

The taboo of the meeting.

The lingering tension,

Of sexuality fleeting.



Oh that game.

That wrong feeling of a game.

But the lust of it all,

Is what I did aim.



Teasing with my words,

Tantalizing with my lips,

Touching barely my hands,

On him with fingertips.



Saying certain words,

So ambiguous the meaning,

Watching his reaction,

As to what I am leaning.



He’ll question my intention,

I playfully remark aversion,

Taking the loop hole I left,

In my vague perversion.



The night becomes darker.

The heat rises still.

Our being caught together,

Creates more of a thrill.



There’s the growing attraction,

Between his legs I sense,

As he suggests a fix,

To his pants that are tense.



And I’ll play the innocent.

Not knowing what he means,

As I nonchalantly set,

A hand upon his jeans.



Then, never wanting any further

Actions to pursue,

I’ll relay him the time,

And end the taboo.



But, thinking now,

Of my new legality,

I’ll never again have the,

Fun of such tabooed sexuality.









Inspired by: The movie “Hard Candy”

Dedicated to: All those good times

Created on: November 26, 2007 – 0208

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