Monday, September 7, 2009

The Mile High Club

Another one of my older poems, back when I was in much less control of my hormones.*laughs* Red and enjoy, and if you have something to say, comment

"I've always wonder what it felt like to fly...
So i decided to join the club called 'Mile High'

It felt like I was floating, free...
No one else but my lover and me.

Our bodies entwined in a frantic dance...
Our souls searching for true romance.

But then, in a flash, his wife opened the door.
And for me, the mile high club was no more"
 

2 comments:

  1. I was curious about the speaker, what is their sex? In fact what is the sex of most of your speakers?

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  2. With my short stories they're mostly female, in large part due to living among women for as long as I have. It really depends on the story and what it demands, though. In this particular piece I decided to leave the speaker undefined to allow the reader to see it through their eyes without any preconceived notions driving the narrative.

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