Bunpire's Poems

Movies

  Blank Screen,
Heart pounding.
Loud noises,
People chatting.

Legs on chairs,
Lights go dim.
Speakers start working,
You only notice him.

Watch the adverts,
And then you poke.
He takes a drink,
And starts to choke.

You giggle and laugh,
He glares and pokes.
Takes another drink,
And again he chokes.

The show starts,
Your mesmorised.
At the screen,
Your hypnotised.

He moves a little,
your heart races.
He gives a little hug,
So close are your faces.

You watch some film,
And felt a tickle.
He laughs a bit,
As he watches you wriggle.

He kisses your cheek,
Annoucing he's winning.
Your face goes red,
And now he's grinning.

You watch some more,
Your heart starts to calm.
You start to relax,
Then he moves his palm.

The war starts again,
This time you kiss him.
Now your winning,
You start to grin.

He starts to respond,
Then the show gets good.
A bit of action,
Ripping off a cars hood.

Mess around again,
He likes to tease.
You look away,
To set your mind at ease.

He pulls you back,
On your lips, a kiss.
You start to melt,
It was pure bliss.

You gasp for breath,
He gives a smile.
Back to the show,
You watch for a while.

He can't resist,
Time for the 2nd round.
He pulls you in close,
You feel his heart pound.

You feel your lips touch,
This time it's much sweeter.
Your body burning up,
You feel like a heater.

It lasts a bit longer,
You still wanted more.
From just that one kiss,
It made your heart soar.

The show made it's finish,
You think 'what a shame'.
He grabs you from behind,
And Whispers your name.

You hug for a while,
And then start to walk.
Eyes ajusting to light,
Now starting to talk.

Decide your hungry,
you go get some food.
And as usual,
He says something crude.

Finished your food,
Now your stood up.
You go to the bin,
Throw the bag and cup.

Now time to part,
You think it's a pain.
That he has to leave you,
To catch his train.

You steal one last kiss,
So good that you'd die.
It was so sweet,
Now time to say Bye..