Bond meets girl.

Bond meets girl.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Bond meets girl.
Stepping out,
the shower,
body towelled dry.
Naked, my thoughts,
wet, amorous
not processed.
Still waiting
for confirmation,  
the signal.
Yes! All clear!
Message sent.
In another room,
007 Ringtone rings,
message received.
She waiting, bare,
exposed in bed.
Just another bedtime story
" Bond meets girl!"
Love for the taking.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on April 8, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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