pee
girl
So I'm hovering over top of
this guy
barely above his face
trying desperately not to be turned on
because I can't pee when I'm turned on
and I'm trying desperately to release this water
which is so much champagne that
I can barely stand.
If I were sober, it might seem weird
to want to do this, but I'm far from sober
and this is nothing really, and come on,
I can't do this if I'm turned on
and I know I've got at least
one bottle of champagne in me.
Truth be known, this guy paid
a hundred bucks for me to do this
and he bought the champagne and
so who am I to complain, but Jesus,
I'd better stop thinking and focus
on the job at hand.come on, come on.
Think about running water, and tricking creeks
and rain down a spout, and water splashing.
But I can't relax enough to make it come
and my legs are shaking and I just want to
sit down.so I'd better do something quick.
think about school and essays and books
and my cat, Puffy, who only has one ear and.
my flood releases in a gush that seems
to last for hours and for some reason as I finish,
I think about rainbows.
© 2006 Justine
Vigneron