Just Asking on Behalf of a Friend

Neville

Just Asking on Behalf of a Friend

 

I wonder if you ever think of me,

fucking you,

or you, fucking me, these days ..

After all,

that my friend, is precisely what

we both used to do ..

Back then,

we called it making love though,

didn’t we darling ..

Jesus ………. those were the days  

and surely

the closest thing to heaven I have

ever been or

known to date .. So hey, excuse me

if you think

I’m just being nosy

but I am asking for a friend, okay ..

 

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 18th, 2022 02:51
  • Comment from author about the poem: feel free to insert a name of your own choice along the dotted line .. N :)
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 68
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek, Paul Bell.
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Comments6

  • Doggerel Dave

    Unlikely - I believe in confidentiality in such situations, Neville.

    I do wonder, however occasionally but rarely if I exist in the memories of anyone at all...

    • Neville



      Don't be so bloomin hard on ya self ..

    • L. B. Mek

      that cherished rarity
      of true friendship
      is wasted, while consumed
      in that fog of youthful lust;
      some, choices
      we can live with, but some
      instinctive
      surrenders, to intoxicating chemistry
      thieve us
      of a kin, that would have shared
      everything with us, but for parents
      if only
      we had the strength, to fight off
      alcoholic lust's, venomous whispers
      and we kept our lines, uncrossed..
      I have a few
      connections, lost
      to nights of passion
      although
      I must admit, I regret nothing
      just that:
      'I wonder if you ever think of me,
      fucking you,
      or you, fucking me, these days ..
      After all,
      that my friend, is precisely'

      'the closest thing to heaven I have
      ever been or
      known to date ..'
      Brilliant!
      (so unapologetically raw
      and thus, reads
      that much more sincere
      for beings so)
      while I rave, over your poetry's subtlety
      this too, is a trait
      of your poetic genius, I revel in
      that ability
      to say it like it is
      unashamed but humbled
      simultaneously..
      (I read and learn
      Hyung!)

      • Neville



        I am happily, humbled and honoured brother Mek .. Thank you so much for your continued support & encouragement .. Neville

      • Fay Slimm.

        A raw read today Nev. The "petite mort" is still called making love in this quarter - - wow - it takes a true friend to ask such orgasmic questions and must say methinks a female never would need all and sundry revealed..................... x

        • Neville



          I quite understand .. decorum being the most operative word in such circumcises 🙂 x

        • Paul Bell

          A friend in need, is usually a friend who indeed is fucking someone else, but who might phone you for a loan just to really piss you off.

          • Neville



            Shhh it happens ............... dunnit just, cheers pall 🙂

          • orchidee

            Woof, woof! You started Fido barking. Ohh, f, f, and f he says. Well, he don't actually say it! lol.
            he says 'No excitement for you (meaning me) today', he says, as he lays in the shade sipping drinks on a sun lounger!

            • Neville



              That sounds imminently sensible Mr. O .. I was gonna say fur enough but then thought you must be sweltering under that pelt of yours ...... Neville 🙂

            • Bella Shepard

              Well, if it's for a friend I it's OK. So I guess this can both ways, physically and mentally. If it's physically, more power to you. If it's mentally, uh oh, you are really f....d. All blushes aside, a very provocative read.

              • Neville



                Thanking you kindly ma'am .. blushes, bows and leaves real sharpish 🙂



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