Poem -

Strategically Lost

It was there where we lay,
I got so dreadfully lost
and for a moment or two
was quite beside myself ..

Drowning,
but slow in those
deep luxurious folds
our shadows
did then jointly cast ..

As we became naked
together
and bathed in the warm
afterglow
of old cranberry glass ..

Which by some chance
she had strategically
placed on the mantelshelf ..
next to her previous lovers ..

I am now a man of infinite
leisure and can do
anything she wants me to
and in abundance at her pleasure ..

Ā 

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Mark Olcott

Strangers in this waiting room are wondering what prompted this smile, the smile again, and again

well done.
Ā 

it's a eye doctor waiting room, very posh, as are the female patrons here. I thought to introduce you to them here by means of recitation but alas I was too shy.

Ā 

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Neville

Never be afraid to say it as is .. with practice, I have no doubt you shall overcome anything .. and anyway, there's nowt wrong in being a little shy .. sometimes it pays dividends .. Cheers Mark .. NevilleĀ 

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Neville

Thanks a million my friend .. NevilleĀ 

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