my physical presence was in missouri
yet I felt my mind was still in kansas
i'd been bleeding for weeks
not used to the high altitude
nor the high grade cocaine
from my throat .. even my nose
all of my teeth hurt like hell
felt like they'd become loose
I tasted slight hints of salted blood
my heart beat almost out of my chest
I knew i'd to stop using soon
there were only a few eight balls left
mario returned home .. viola went to work
venecia and I rented a canoe that day
coasted down native's creek all day
we'd packed a light lunch to take along
every hour or so we located a sand bar
tied the canoe to a large boulder
grabbed the combed cotton sheets
lay idly in the warming sun
we skipped snorting cocaine that day
for the best reason imaginable for sure
our chemistry raged beyond control
in no time we were lying totally nude
having torn each other's clothes off
flashback .. back in freezing colorado
when mario was lost in the mountains
viola would conveniently be at work
venecia would strut near the fireplace
wearing nothing but her hot silk panties
a playful smile upon her cherubic face
she was completely out of character
undeniably vivacious .. hourglass figure
perfect boobs swinging to her dancing
honey blond hair tossed nonchalantly about
Copyright @ January 2015
StandingBear
