11-13-2011, 01:48 AM
"Here's looking at you, kid"
Such sweet words from long ago.
"You know how to whistle, don't you?
Just pucker up your lips and blow"
I wish we still had films like this,
not ones that show it all.
Full frontal
writhing
on top of a bed,
instead of a firmly shut door.
I want black and white stories
with no bedroom scenes,
a shy glance beneath lowered lashes.
And Bogie's fedora
tipped back on his head
as Lauren reaches up for his kisses.
Such sweet words from long ago.
"You know how to whistle, don't you?
Just pucker up your lips and blow"
I wish we still had films like this,
not ones that show it all.
Full frontal
writhing
on top of a bed,
instead of a firmly shut door.
I want black and white stories
with no bedroom scenes,
a shy glance beneath lowered lashes.
And Bogie's fedora
tipped back on his head
as Lauren reaches up for his kisses.