
STOLEN MOMENTS
We take what we can get
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You never saw me looking
As you sat and watched TV.
You couldn’t feel the hunger
That grew inside of me.
*
You had no way of knowing
How you set my heart on fire.
For me, I found it difficult to
Smother my desire.
*
I walked into the bedroom,
And turned the lights down low,
Knowing that my silhouette
Would be the only thing to show.
*
I called your name so softly,
And you answered in a rush –
Enough to cause a crimson red,
In hungry lover’s blush.
*
You said you locked all the doors,
And extinguished the hall light.
We knew had an hour
Before the kids came home that night.
About the Creator
Margaret Brennan
I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.




Comments (6)
That was great! Nicely done.
Oooo, this was hot and steamy! Awesome poem!
That was a great, it looks like passion is about to happen
Love it...sweet, stolen moments
Nice piece!
❤