Birds On A High Tension Wire

In this pussy and mouse game are we

getting harder and harder for me

She casts a sly smile in my direction

playing the flirt part to perfection

I am the moth to her flame

Urges I struggle to contain

Body language teasing time

Putting out subtle signs

Pouting lips, stroking hair

Coy adjustments to her underwear

I soak up her visual seeds

providing the attention she needs

For I am as guilty as she,

Sharing imaginary infidelity

Secret passions on display

Tensions just won’t go away

Until physically separated by fate

then all these yearnings will deflate

Nothing adventured, nothing lost

here at the moral line we would not cross




About @stgreenie

I am my own best friend because I do so enjoy my company

One response to “Birds On A High Tension Wire”

  1. Sir Morose says :

    Haha. Oh that picture…


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