Hi, I'm new to this website and I just wanted to post a couple of my poems for comments. I'm a native New Yorker; however, I moved to Georgia four years ago. The first poem is entitled "Forbidden" WE MET ON THE ELEVATOR, SECLUDED AND YOUR EYES GREATLY ALLUDED TO THE FACT YOU WERE ATTRACTED TO MY PHYSIQUE WHEN I PEERED DOWN AND NOTICE YOUR JOHNSON GREET AND SALUTE TO THIS FORBIDDEN ENCOUNTER BECAUSE YOU WERE ABOUT TO BE #75 ON MY SEX COUNTER. FOR I WAS NOT LOOKING FOR AN EVERLASTING LOVE I ONLY WANTED TO GET A PIECE AND HOPED YOU'D WEAR A GLOVE. SO AS YOU MOVED CLOSER TO MY FEET, WE BOTH KNEW THE MOANS WOULD NOT BE DISCREET FOR I WAS AS MY FRIENDS SAY, AN UNDERCOVER FREAK AND IT WAS YOUR FANTASIES I WANTED TO MEET. WITHIN THESE FEW MINUTES OF INCREDIBLE SEX, YOU WILL FORGET WHAT'S HER NAME -- AH, YOUR EX. AFTER WE WERE DONE WITH OUR DIRTY CHORE, YOU RANGED THE ELEVATOR FOR YOUR DESTINATED FLOOR AND WE BOTH WALKED OFF TOWARD THE SAME DOOR AS WE WERE GREETED BY YOUR FIANCEE, MY FRIEND THE ONE WE ADORE. I FELT THE GUILT WRITTEN ON MY FACE AS YOU GREETED HER WITH A WARM EMBRACE AND THEN GAVE HER A SLIP OF YOUR TONGUE AS IF YOU HAD DONE DONE NOTHING WRONG. DO I TELL HER OF OUR UNEXPECTED TWIST OR LET HER REMAIN OUT OF THE MIX? I DECIDE WE MUST PLAY IT COOL AND SAY NOTHING BUT OOH YOUR SEX WAS THE BEST SOMETHING, SOMETHING. IT'S TIME FOR ME TO LEAVE THIS JOINT AND REMAIN SILENT AT THIS POINT. NOW IT'S THREE MONTHS LATER AND MY STOMACH IS BECOMING GREATER AND SHE IS FILLED WITH TOTAL ELATION NOT REALIZING THIS IS OUR "CREATION". THE TRUTH I CAN NO LONGER KEEP BECAUSE SHE NEEDS TO KNOW THAT I CREEPED UNEXPECTEDLY TO THE MAN OF HER DREAMS AND LEARN WHAT "FORBIDDEN" MEANS. FOR NOW WHERE I AM IS STUCK WITH A BABY AND MO MAN AND WITH A PAIN THAT DEEPLY HURTS AS I LOST A FRIEND BECAUSE TO HER MAN I LIFTED MY SKIRT.