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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527773" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Geraldine's Bus Ride to Work</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Geraldine rides the bus to work. <br>She sways side to side with the <br>motion of the bus, sitting in the <br>compact human zoo, faces, limbs, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">bodies, eyes, mouths. The sky <br>outside is an early morning icy blue. <br>A man opposite stares, his eyes <br>moving over her, his hands in his </div><div style="margin:10px 0">lap, fingers playing with each other. <br>His eyes settle on her legs, drink <br>them in. She feels as if he were <br>undressing her, taking each item of </div><div style="margin:10px 0">clothing off one by one. His eyes <br>are dark, deep set. She stares back <br>at him, takes in his lips, parted, thick <br>and saliva sits there. Her thoughts </div><div style="margin:10px 0">move to Holly and the night before, <br>the game they played, the role plays, <br>the pre-sex drama. The man shifts <br>in his seat, wrinkles his nose, moves </div><div style="margin:10px 0">his eyes to her breasts. She looks away, <br>senses his eyes fondling her tits, his <br>imaginary fingers groping. Holly would <br>have said something to the creep opposite, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">would have shown him up, but she <br>doesn't have that way with her, she sits <br>it out, pushing thoughts of him away, <br>focuses on Holly's tongue licking the </div><div style="margin:10px 0">inside of her thighs, sensation electrifying. <br>The man looks away, no doubt to masturbate <br>in his dark mind with his imaginary fingers. <br>Geraldine lets the thoughts of Holly and</div><div style="margin:10px 0">her deeds linger, sucks in the hotness, <br>the scents, the sighs, the smells. She stares <br>at the man. He looks at his hands, his fingernails. <br>There is dirt beneath the nails, black as soot </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as if he'd rooted in dark soil. She looks away; <br>Holly has set her (with her deeds) to sexual boil.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527773" data-title="Geraldine's Bus Ride to Work de Terry Collett" data-description="Geraldine rides the bus to work. She sways side to side with the motion of the bus, sitting in the compact human zoo, faces, limbs, bodies, eyes, mouths. The sky outside is an early morning icy blue. A man opposite stares, his eyes moving ..."></div> </div> </div>
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