1986


When we first met, there was no stopping us,
no matter was the time, or where the space,
fulfilling urges, minimum of fuss
we always seemed to find suitable place.
Shop doorways, or the golf course (eighteenth hole)
the walk home late at night ended in lust,
to end the night in passion was our goal
to take a risk fulfilling it, we must.
You turn and take the duvet to your side
I fight to gain possession of some heat
your comfort, though, you will not be denied
upon my back you warm your frozen feet.
The years have changed quite how we play the game
but then again I love you just the same

Viv Wigley


For contest 'which of the four would you choose', sponsor Sara Kendrick
20th August 2016

Copyright © Viv Wigley | Year Posted 2016

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My good friend, writes great poetry and adds in a bit of humor as doing so!!!
I admire this poet very much.....

"upon my back you warm your frozen feet."

Yes, was my experience, the hotter the sexy lady, the colder the feet lain upon one's back in the wee morning hours after a night of deep passionate embrace.. Youthful vigor, and wild ways.....

I may yet decide to write for that contest..... --Tyr