Night Games (#4)
~* art by Drew Darcy*~
Well, it didn’t take long,
To get a clue,
Exactly what she,
Had planned to do,
“You’re a handsome man,
But overdressed”, she said,
As she coaxed him by,
His tie to her bed,
Red furry handcuffs,
She pulled from her drawer,
Just as his tuxedo,
Hit the floor,
Then she smiled and whispered;
“I want to play”,
He replied: “I don’t think,
We’ll make the ballet”.
For the: 'Anything goes' challenge,
Coinsedence? Maybe.
4th in the 'Night' series
My Poem: Night Games
By Tracey
© 2011 Tracey
(All rights reserved)
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