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Monday, October 24, 2005

Ah Shit!!!!


It was a good morning, rose before the sun 0455. The rugrats were cheerful and full of smiles, just a few minutes of whining and then they were about business. So I'm listening to Anthony Hamilton this morning just enjoying the ride and not trying to think about the cold(37 degrees!) I'm rolling to the gate feeling just fine. Got my ID ready as I do every morning....I have to admit I've noticed him, he doesn't wear my uniform, he's a contracted agent who carries a big ass gun...I don't like guns. He's all bundled up and looking like he's freezing, it's 37 degrees! I pull up it's my turn to roll thru, I say good morning like I always do, I say it even if the morning is shitty. Habit and good home training. I'm looking straight ahead my mind was elsewhere...thinking of *sweet things as I do most mornings. Then I notice that he's taking a while, so I look at him, he's a white guy so he's kinda glowing the way pale white people do in the dark. We're both holding my ID which is entirely too small for two sets of hands. He's smiling at me... I mean cheesing like he's eating pussy. So I just look him straight in the eyes...he says real gentle...

good morning
<Insert pussy eatin' grin here>

I'm stunned for a moment, I look down at my ID and I notice the wedding rings on both of our hands and I'm thinking this motherfucka is flirting with my ass. I mean the man was cute like I said I had noticed him but hell... so what!

I smile and I'm thinking why is he flirting with me in morning traffic?

Is it my chocolate cuteness that has caught his green/blue eyes?

Or is it my...




>these lips were made for sucking dick MAC Lipgelee?<


It makes my lips look fuller and just a little shiny, but you have to be careful not to apply too much because if not applied in just the right amount you look like you've been eating mom's fried chicken and that's not sexy. So I tug just a little and take my ID back and he just keeps smiling...I'm not smiling because now I'm off center. Men don't flirt with me and it rubs me the wrong way when they do. I have a modest rock on my ring finger and for him to flirt he must think perhaps just maybe I'm that kind of chick(trick) and I 'm not.
He got no love for his flirting.
Maybe I should work on that?
Maybe tomorrow....

I'm without dick for 2weeks I think it's gone to my head(or maybe just my clit)

Holla


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