Challenge
Why I am here...
Be honest, write whatever comes to mind. Poetry only please. Tag me @demcmurphy so I can read your work.
Consequences
The music was loud
Her insecurity was much louder
Around her, sweat and pheromones mingling on the dance floor
Youth, cheap beer, expensive cocaine, and indiscretion inspiring a premating dance
A sailor met her eyes
Thoughts only of what lay between her thighs
His uniform made her heart skip
The hungry wolfish look on his face, she missed
Passion for her
Lust for him
Bound together, no latex separating them
Her ovum beckoned and his seed swam eagerly
Surely, he would die in Asia
Surely, she was on the pill
Oh, to be so wrong
Foolish thoughts that brought me along
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