A Moment In Desire
by Shayla R Cakes
We've yet to touch past a handshake or a hug
But you make my toes tingle, and my blood warmer.
And if you ever ask me how I feel,
I'll beg you to lay your hands on me
And find out for yourself.
Author's Note: A short little ditty I wrote on my way home from work this evening.
Posted on 03/03/2005
Copyright © 2019 Shayla R Cakes
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Richard Vince on 03/05/05 at 06:35 PM|
nice. made me smile. thank you.
|Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 02/07/15 at 11:31 AM|
it is a wonderful invitation made in a most curious and poetic and delightful way and in many ways trusting to lead to expectations greater than great.