Frozen in a none-moment of time
I lay peacefully on the living room floor
While waning life moments bore my mind
Half-close eyes do not watch the movement on the TV screen
Nor do none-inquiry ears hear the TV projecting sounds
In the narrow peripheral vision of my right eye
I watch your body gradually crawl up to mine
Then gingerly spoon deep into me
After my arms move across the softness of your bosom
Then slowly draw our bodies into one.
Dissipated was life's muted moment.
By your simple jester of love
(One of my simple sensual thoughts of us)
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