Cliff Edge

I had no idea there was a cliff edge

nor that I was near it: it was just a

great night with me and Hub and Mike

laughing, eating, drinking, dancing and the

third bottle just about empty when my

husband kissed me and I moaned, I

remember, closed my eyes, felt

different lips, a new tongue, a new

heat in my centre, felt two men hold me up on their

hardness, felt soft and strong and

limber and pliant and dizzy as I

stepped off the cliff-edge I never imagined

existed in my living room.