Poetry happens when you let it

Ode to Celeste
written: today tonight









She's feeling hot and sweaty, soaked with excitement.
I was so excited, in fact, that I spit out all the wine I just ingested.
Time tested, tempting and true.
Take the risk and see where it leads you.
Right into the throat of passion, full of lust.
Feeling the chemistry.
So I told her she had to come to me. To my favorite restaurant to taste my B44
and a touch of class...
Spunky spanish senses making the least of those brashest brass.
Pressing against my body, awakening my deepest desires.
She had always told me what her deepest desires were.
But I never cared to listen.
Uncertainly certain.
This starry night has pulled back the curtain.

VPG. SD. MC.