The Sequel to Love or Lust


The Sequel to Love or Lust

As the fire between us has come to a simmer,
I do believe there is still a glimmer
Of sexual tension between the two of us
Still wondering if it could be love or lust!

The cougar has been around for a long time
So I doubt that he will ever be mine.
Ignoring him at work seems to work for me
When all of a sudden he shoves my body!

Out of the blue he startled me so
Please make up your mind either stayor go!
With my back turned working behind the bar,
I feel a hand slide up my leg way too far.

I let out a yell wondering who it could be
Quickly I turned around so that I could see
My favorite guy still chasing after me
Whispering, if and when, how greaet the sex could be!

Little does he know what a cougar is capable of
Wanting only one mate to cherish and love!
So we will continue to touch and flirt and play,
And he will never know what he let slip away!

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gogant commented on The Sequel to Love or Lust


You do have a hunger for this man at the bar...but, what on earth is he doing while you're not looking...ah, you got him for sure. Great work, Fina.....................................g

kmooney commented on The Sequel to Love or Lust


You go girl...Grrrrrr. Never met a cougar in the wild. Saw a pet one in a cage once. I may have to start paying more attention. I hear there are more and more of them around these days. I must say you certainly got my attention today. Work was getting a little slow. This livened things up just a bit. Thanks for sharing... Kevin

WordSlinger commented on The Sequel to Love or Lust


I hear ya, i hate when that happens, I like how you continued it.

Sicc1 commented on The Sequel to Love or Lust


WOW this kind of turns me on. pretty good leading while letting our desire shape the image of the chase. wish someone wrote about me like this.

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

Fina’s Poems (4)

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The Unknown 3
Not Meant To Be 3
The Sequel to Love or Lust 8
Love or Lust 10