Bad Mom Humor

This morning as I am getting ready for work this is the conversation between Tember and I:

Me: I am a little chilly

Tember: A little chilly?

Me: Not Spicy just a little chili

Tember: Mom that is not funny.

I cackled. And cackled. Tember dared me to tell people at work. As I was leaving I told one of my co-workers. The mom behind me burst out laughing. So I am not all that lame.

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Word of the Day Challenge #59-Untitled Poem

Eyes meet across the room

sizzling sparks

air in between

fragrant with desire

as all move out of their way.

Panther like grace

he stalks his pray

delicate gazelle

strength hidden in plain sight.

Music fades to whispers

everyone

everything

background in a movie

blurred in their vision

only seeing each one.

Within her he finds his core.

Within him she finds her safety.

Extended hand

bend over

slightest graze of lip

hint of breath on skin

burns through

shudder at welling heat

staring into each other.

His hand slides down her hip

gathers her close

her hand around his neck

looking into his eyes

nothing else matters.

Slow

sensual

spicy

their movements around the room

felt

sizzling

electric

stunned are those who watch.

Music ends

reality returns

their eyes locked

seeing nothing

hearing nothing

not wanting the fantasy to end.

©Sept. 11/19

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