Hooters
Dirty pillows
Glorious full-blown curves
Her magnificent mammaries
Bosom

I will
tear off your clothes,
touch you, taste you, tease you,
and coax you toward a screaming
climax.

Morning
Wake up, breakfast
Try to get some work done
Go to the gym, work out, shower
Lunch time
Try to focus and do more work
Take a break for dinner
Wind down, relax
Then bed.

Sorrow
is elusive:
one minute you feel fine,
then the rain blows in and drowns out
the sun.

Dark skies
and heavy air…
A storm is rolling in
and I am helpless beneath the
thunder.

Catching
up on my sleep
should hit me like a bed
and not like a runaway train
instead.

Get up
crawl out of bed,
and use what you have to
to face the coming but please
get up.