Instant Gratification

She caught my eye.
A peep round the room
saw her lacivious pout
like a rose in bloom.

Tho turned away 
felt her roving eye.
Sensed instant yearning
bout to call me a lie.

Alone in the waiting room
like two birds on a perch
slowly licking her lips
and inching up her skirt.

Couldn't help but focus
on more skin becoming bare.
Like a sensual gallary of art
was so willing to share.

The normal dead air
within a quite space
lit up like a sunny beach
from her blushing face.

Sultry heaving breast
with wider gapping legs
lifted the air with embers
from burning sexual dregs.

As if twin bells rung
we arrived at the door.
With whispers of lust
both needing to score.

The unisex sign waving
from a door or two away.  
Locking the door nervously
embracing without delay.

Feverish kissing while
tearing clothes to the floor.
Trembling entangled tongues
begging for even more.

Passionate touching
exploring sensual fray.
Straddling the seat
no words needed to say.

Gripping firmly
her gyrating hips
she guided me to
her lower wet lips.
 
Plunged in firey passion
bodies glistening wet.
Gutteral moanings uttered
seeking all we could get.

Animalistic power
raised the carnal norms
to an explosive relief
as she fell limp in my arms.

Only brief moments
of pleasant tenderness.
The waiting room awaits
just a kiss and final caress.

As I entered the room
the nurse asked had I seen
the wife of the preacher
who was behind the screen.

She entered the room
the quaintest of feminine style
said, "have a blessed day"
as she rolled the wheel chair...
        she smiled.

Del Cano 2005 February