My poem titled "House's View"

Jul 25, 2012 10:53

Now begins my submissions of poetry in homage to the House/Cuddy (aka) Huddy legacy. Enjoy this first entry.

HOUSE'S VIEW
He carefully watched her walk down the hall,
mouth agape and eyes enthralled.
For she is a goddess in his eyes,
her backside leaves him hypnotized.
Her lovely face haunts his dreams like a blues song,
playing over and over all night long.

When she yells at him with fury, she's all the more attractive,
in his bed with her he longs to be active.
For that one night 'twas not enough for him,
as his longing for another burns like a fire within.

His eyes are focused on her top,
no doubt hoping one of those buttons will pop.
He hopes to catch a glimpse of what's under that shirt,
since her low cut tops make her the consummate flirt. 
He enjoys teasing her and being sarcastic,
for when she joins him she's even more fantastic.

Yet, with all the foil, fuss and lust,
she is the only one he trusts.
She believes in him like no others do,
with a glimmer of pride in her eyes of blue.

For if she were to move on and depart,
it would truly break his heart.
He would lose his rock and his protection,
causing him to lose direction.
For she's the one who puts him in his place,
as he hopes so he can view her lovely face.

Taking a risk for him is truly bliss,
as he longs for just one kiss.
Not brave enough to see that through,
House will sit for now and just enjoy the view.

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