He stopped <br />(not I admit <br />my type) <br /> <br />to help change <br />a tyre <br /> <br />I all helpless <br />as a girly girl <br /> <br />all distressed damsel <br /> <br />looking on <br />as the passing cars <br /> <br />blew my skirt <br />about my knees <br /> <br />and noticing suddenly <br />the all of a sudden <br /> <br />flexing of those <br />muscular thighs <br /> <br />beneath his <br />(muscles rippling) <br />sophisticated male attire. <br /> <br />I suddenly <br />falling <br /> <br />down the bottomless well <br /> <br />of Love and well...lust <br /> <br />licking my suddenly dry <br />lipstick’d lips <br /> <br />(bright scarlet) <br /> <br />and all of a sudden <br />thirsting...thirsting <br /> <br />for even <br />the littlest dropp <br /> <br />of him <br />and his smile.<br /><br />Dee Wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-then-suddenly-all-of-a-sudden-for-the-divine-miss-h-who-is-always-such-an-inspiration/
