postcards

Howard and Diane

There is a man

I deeply admire,

It is not unjust,

But I lust,

I lust and think,

think pink.

Can I kiss him?

kiss him tenderly.

I feel him;

breathe,

softly on my lips.

Our lips are ajar

slightly touching.

I want him.

I love him.

I need him.

Can I have him?

I can.

He loves.

He needs.

He wants.

I do,

Diane!