The Daily Challenge

A poem I made up on the spot at a poetry reading in a bar, enjoy!!!!!

Ugh,
What time is it?
I roll over
Looking to the clock
As its' face read 7:30.
Damn it
I don't want to get up
Yet I got class in thirty
Then again, this bed is warm
Especially after the acts
That occurred under the sheets
In the middle of the night.
I roll back on over
To see her backside
As she rolls out of bed
The scarf she used
On my wrists playfully
A few hours prior
Now hug her hips loosely
And cling onto her wrists
As she she sashays across the room
Her hips swing from side to side
Back and forth like that of a
Pendulum, slowly at first
But ending with a snap of command
As she knows the art of suduction
For when she reaches the bathroom door
She looks over her shoulder
Giving me that knowing look.
Don't look at me with shock, for
You know that look!
It is the look of
"Get your a*s over here!'
She then turns her head
Procedes into the bathroom,
Closing the door with the sound
Of the shower turning on.
S**t,
Now I am left with the choice
For this bed is so warm,
Yet,
ya know, I think
I am going to go
And solve the issue
That needs tending to in the bathroom,
So if you don't mind,
I gotta go...