Man on Wire

Title generously borrowed from the documentary, which I want to see. Early start on Fuck Me Friday, which is, as you know, a weekly smutfest from the brain of the wonderful Aisling Weaver. This week, the prompt is “wire”, which gave me the following poem. Hope you enjoy.


Man on Wire

He kisses her

Ever so softly

A tear falls from his eye

Finally, he has his woman

And he wants to tread gently

Like a man on wire

Taking careful steps

Never straying from his goal

He looks her in the eye

She is the other side

And now that he can reach

He is at his happiest

But still, he treads carefully

Not wanting to harm

But when he reaches the other side

he will make her his

In the most delirious of ways.

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