Mundane Marvelosity by Kristina Woodhill They’re done! The buzzer rung! I rush to ope the Square flat door With hands that reach in greedily Anticipation absolutely Tingles through my skin! Oh, mundane marvelosity! The ooh’s and coo’s you Pull from me Create one perfect moment Melding tender touch and soft, hot heat That makes these two lips grin. The bundles freed I run with glee And seek my mate’s Unwitting side Entreating him to shut his eyes The giggling girl that I’ve become Seeks out his cheek and manly, ruddy chin. The perfect union! We are one! No questions asked No wasting time This moment shared Two faces kissed – we laugh – Enveloped now by soft, hot Towels – their perfect heat then Melts our hearts within. 11/30/2005 Posted on 01/25/2006 Copyright © 2025 Kristina Woodhill Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Mara Meade on 01/26/06 at 09:02 PM Ah.... the sweet stuff of domestic bliss... the SMALL stuff of domestic bliss.... these are what we hold dear! Precious stuff, Kristina! Posted by Elizabeth Jill on 01/28/06 at 03:42 PM I've always loved the warmth of fresh towels and fresh kissed people. :) :) :) *' Posted by Soulo Jacob Bourgeau on 01/10/07 at 04:16 PM You've put a fun spin and tempo to my most dreaded chore! Perhaps I should tape this to my bottle of Tide. Posted by Rob Littler on 07/18/13 at 04:27 AM I SO thought you were baking chocolate chip cookies...or, maybe I am just hungry. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)