Your Poetry Dot Com - A night out of town

A tease is but a summer with no sun,
A winter with no snow,
A night with no moon,
And a pool with no water….

A night out of town...
A mind out of heart…..
A heart out to bleed
A mind out to please
A mind consumed in the nightlife
A heart ending the love life.

A dart with a poisonous tip targets the hip to gyrate
Infact impregnate subdued burnings
Unfillfilled yearnings leave restless minds masturbating
A desperate exasperating blond vixen screams a dead man’s cries
A married man lies burden to premeditated desires.
Passionate fires of tatooed prints evolve erotic projections
Provoking erections, exhausting confessions
It was never my intentions….

A quick glare of bare flesh serves a nerve
disturbs a word or vow
It's now or never do or die
Reasons search why at my attempts
Condom mints lay as appetizers on my night stand.
Any man might as well be titled Dances with Hors,
As scores of silk stocking barely clad angels
leave underwear down by the ankles
Shadows, echoes of pulsing hearts.
Cupids darts conjure a mask, a joker face
A desperate pace to inflict more agony
My tragedy lurks into the back corners of my mind
A twiddle in the finger, a fiddle an I linger
To deceive these creatures who foolishly portray
They know not of what they say
Only know how to play…

Nasty, naughty, narcissistic beings of night stick
Fierce fully my hand smudges red lipstick into circular shapes
It’s an SOS signal, a cry to escape my hidden inhibitions
My countless indecision’s are all at my beckon call
Each dollar holds all my dreams pays all my desires
Now what transpires are fatal attractions
Misguided actions longing to engage pleasure
A buried treasure discovered
A scarlet letter uncovered in the scripts of an “A”
Why worry today…find reason with tomorrow
No sorrow for now just lust for an hour
In the shower I rest my tears
As the reality awakens my fears and misery
History is in the making as worries dig deep
A night of town went from day to week
To week to year, to hurt and denial
Two lovers divorced, adultery on trial……

A tease is but a commitment with no honesty,
A love with no reality,
A marriage with no care,
And a lung with no air….

This poem is Copyright ยฉ Jacktripper