Rainbow Rooms Incorporated
To be honest
The white room
Seemed larger
Than the average
Gallery
Quite remarkably
White in fact
Indeed it contrasted
Sharply
With the grey and
Magnificently
Boring world outside
From where any
Individual
Might seek refuge if
They were so inclined
Cold marble and
Bleached oak skirting
Seemed to create
An illusion of both
Space and purity
On this occasion though
A young man and
A woman
Both wet and windswept
Each sought shelter
Independently
Of each another and the
Extreme weather
Outside the white room
No sooner had they
Entered though
They were bathed in light
From each direction
Yet both ignored
The pulsing crystal
Set in a clasp of
Some rare metal
And gazed instead
Directly
At the white wall
Just off centre
He admiring and she
More curiously
Regarding
The blood red stain
Upon the
White wall of the white room
Despite this particular
Observation
Each was also
Conscious of the other
Of the steam that rose
From raincoats
Plus the tiny pools
Of water
That collected on
The mirrors and
The fact that they
Were strangers
Seemingly alone together
In the white room
A fraction later
Without any
Obvious movement
Or emotion and
Unaccustomed
As they were
To feeling comfortable
The couple were compelled
To change
Their positions
In the white room
The young women knelt
Then drew both her knees
Together
Resting buttocks upon
Her heels just like
Our Lady of the Alter
Then raised her eyes
In order to accommodate
The young man
Who stood before her
Arching backwards
His hands both clutching
Breast and shoulders
Beneath the lapels of
Her raincoat and
Eventually collapsing
Across the back and
The shoulders
Of the kneeling woman
Then rising slowing
And still shaking
The young man
Gazed down at the
Now reclining woman
And noticed how her
Black skirt had
Somehow parted
Along the line of some
Invisible seam
Of how the whites of thighs
Were calling and how
They did contrast
With the black sheen of
Silk stocking top
And of course
The white floor
Of the white room
The young man then
Proceeded
To further part
The torn black skirt
While the woman
Probed and fingered
Her secret garden
Moments later
The young man grasped
The woman’s
Frantic hand and
Held it fast
And for the first time
Their eyes met fully
As she pleaded
And he resisted
Both her wanting
And his temptation
To plunge himself
Into her hunger
The couple then
Were naked
Having discarded all
Damp clothing
In favour of more
Intimate embrace
The woman gasped
And took the young man
In both hands to
Please both herself
And the stranger
Within the cool whiteness
Of white room
Then there was
No more teasing
No cautious penetration
Fuck me echoed
Round the white room
And the young man
Obeyed precisely
Meeting the first
Of her contractions
With an aftertaste of
Watered honey
Some time later
A small explosion
Shook the white room
And the young couple
Both exhausted
Removed themselves
From one another
Then after allowing
A moment
To rest and regain
Their composure
The young couple
Hastily gathered
All their clothing and
Dressed in silence
Though each was
Tempted to ask
For an address or
Telephone number
Both resisted
And then without
Further glance or contact
The strangers made
Their way toward
The exit
Pausing only to remove
Their credit cards
From the slot beneath
The sleeping crystal
In the centre
Of the white room
Outside it was still
Raining and so
The young woman
Hopped on a bus
And wondered why
She had never taken
Advantage of
The white room before
Elsewhere
A young man lifted
His collar
Sucked hard on a
Cigarette and smiled
Knowing there was still
A full half hour before
Rainbow Rooms Incorporated
Was scheduled to close
For the weekend…