Time doesnt pass like time passes with you.
I don’t lose hours, lose time like we do.
It seems to drag as I wait for your words.
It seems to stand still til your voice is heard.
Then when we get chance fast forward’s engaged.
We talk or hold hands and it picks up a pace.
It goes too quick, flies cos of the fun.
It passes us by til we’re finally done.
Then the breaks bind and time stands still.
Forever we wait, that is until.
Our time comes, a time just for us.
And suddenly time has that same old rush.
Do it for us, just for us.
No other reasons than just because.
Do it for pleasure, yours and mine.
Thinking of us in this special time.
Your hand is my hand as you play.
In your mind it’s to me you stray.
And as you cum, your hips they’ll buck.
To the images of us, as my fingers fuck.
Don’t do it for me, don’t do it for you.
Do it for us, for our yearning love true.
Two days away from the place I’d happily stay.
Two days away from a world of dreams and play.
Two days away from my girl and long nights beside the bay.
Two days away from renewal, from love, our fears allayed.
Fluffy white staring at us
Then back down
The chill has moved
It covers me now
Watch the waves
I close my eyes
And I am a child again
A tourist in my hometown
An inkling pulls my hair to the east
Its whisper of promises
To be shared, to be kept
Pressed against you now
I am finally free
And the egret
So elegant, so refined
Observing us two
Keeps our secret
via Daily Prompt: Inkling