I Am In Love With An Exotic Dancer

Trying to capture my most intimate thoughts about my very first lap dance.

Her soft warmth grabs my hand.
Ecstasy builds as we grind back and forth.
Thoughts of what could have been.
Thoughts of what could have been.

Author's Note

It's eery how we find so much meaning in the simplest of ideas or notions.

Reviews

[Call_Me_Miss_Imperfect]

I like this! It has a touch of passion and intimacy. I am not much into reading pieces like this but this was worth reading indeed, Dillon. Your thoughts are nice and can vary. Anywhere from romantic to feisty, which is awesome. Haha :)

[dillonjensen]

Thank you for reading and sharing your thoughts! I'm glad you were able to enjoy thos as well. My purpose with this poem, specifically, is to let the mind wander about. I provide the canvas and hues, you provide the details.

[Call_Me_Miss_Imperfect]

You are very welcome :) honestly I thought this happened to you. Hahaha

[dillonjensen]

Lol, it did. :)

[Call_Me_Miss_Imperfect]

Hahaha look at Dillon go ;D

[Robbie~xoxo~]

OH MY!! (fanning myself)...

This is dangerous, Dillon... very! ;)

Nice peek into your thoughts!~xoxo~;D

[dillonjensen]

Your words always humble me. I'm glad to see you back even if it's but for a moment. I've missed you, my love! Hope all is well! Thank you so much again. I'm glad you enjoyed this! ;)