meeting an old girlfriend

Meeting an old girlfriend

 

I met an old girlfriend from the days when we were

in our fifties, it had been a tempestuous affair.

Since she was not driving any more, I drove her home

to her house.

She invited me in for a coffee and before we knew it

the sex urge was back, she put a leg on a chair and leaned

forward over the oak table, her body shook when she

I had an orgasm.

We went to bed I was taking her from the side, and we giggled

about who was moving first, she did, and we were at it again.

She screamed when she had an orgasm and exhausted fell

Asleep snoring softly looking eighty.

Since I had no hot water at home, I took a hot shower

in her bath, dressed ready to go but looked in her bedroom

to see if she was ok.

I wanted to go home and write something I had been thinking of

Next day at the supermarket, a woman approached me and said:

do you know who is dead? She said her name.

I said: sex at her age how awful.

They found a man’s underwear in the bed. and I hoped it was clean

 since it was mine.

Now I could understand why she had not been ringing me

as she had promised.

 

 

◄ 2076

Corona beer ►

Comments

Profile image

jan oskar hansen

Wed 8th Apr 2020 16:28

no, the dream is there
Poemagraphic

Profile image

Vautaw

Sat 28th Mar 2020 16:40

One of the many perks of being a writer, we can have sex with whoever we want and off whoever we want on the page. The creative world is our oyster. What I find funny about this piece is that you couldn’t wait to get home and write! 🖤

Profile image

raypool

Sat 28th Mar 2020 13:24

Full of dark humour and pathos , cuts deep and is a classic.

Ray

Profile image

Don Matthews

Sat 28th Mar 2020 09:17

John Coopey, you're becoming a bad influence......

😎

Profile image

poemagraphic

Sat 28th Mar 2020 09:06

This is different Jan... In a good way.

However you don't look old enough for this to have happened in the past. It could be a sign of things to... you to come.

Now there is a thought.

I spend more and more time in my head the older i get... the best thing about that is we can 'have' who we want, where we want and when we want.

I can't stop wanting though.
Po

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message