trick me phone calls,
trample on me till you exhaust;
need to write legibly
for I will capture this;
keep the sanity inside
the jar.
let me kiss your nape,
and crawl beneath the sheet;
taste the May sprinkle
timid kisses, naïve embrace
trembling feet and misty eyes.
under the office table
I spent my 5 minutes:
sweet honey
let me finish my work.
All Rights Reserved 2012 J.B.T.
10th of May, 2012
©2012, J.B.T.
wow…This is as sultry as the weather there..I love this Jymiely…
daydreaming in the office, kindly allow me ehehe
hehe…anytime
very nice lines
thank you Ian, soo glad you liked it
day dreaming in office, eh?
too dangerous!
my daily habit beside WordPressing, heheh
A girl in our office used to crawl under her desk and sleep at lunchtimes – you reminded me of her with this lovely poem
the crawling part is what I really wanted to do … but I am sitting beside my manager so it might freak her out lol
I love this playful trist… A sweet afternoon delight indeed!
good thing I didn’t mess my work while daydreaming, hooray !
thank you for your kind words!
What a gentle way of expressing passions stored inside ~ Squeeze, Deb
the time really ticks off so slowly while writing that, must past a gazillion hours i think…thank God that daydreaming exists hehe… Hugs Lots!!
very very nice!!