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The Difference Between Night And Day

by JJ Johnson

Hypnotized by a vision seen
A lipstick smile; sharp and wicked mean
Dark shadowed gaze connects eye to eye
Lips teasing an unspoken lie

Amorous scent blown through the air
Aroused her warm erotic glands
A soft massage designed to soothe
She gently melted in my hands

Off on a slow walk through the park
The air was cool, the night was dark
Holding more than hands felt good
Feeling everything we could

Pausing to lie on the lithe ground
Naked alone, no one came near
All we heard was a passionate sound
What a beautiful sound to hear

Our peace disturbed by the breaking dawn
The sky was light pink and blue
There we lay on the soft green lawn
Glistening with morning dew

We went to my place and shared a bath
I said she was welcome to stay
I'd hoped to travel a common path
But she went her separate way

Her dark eyes hide a smoldering fire
Making even cold hearts burn with desire
Ever hoping to satisfy her
Ever failing to satisfy her

11/01/1986

Author's Note: When compiling the poems for my next book, Passion And Pain, I decided to edit this poem together with another similar poem and cut out the smut. I'm reposting it because it seems like an entirely new poem to me now. It's still a little on the risque side, but not nearly as naughty as it was. I like it better this way. JJ

Posted on 05/16/2009
Copyright © 2024 JJ Johnson

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