The only thing he could think about
Is touching her lips with the whole
Of his being.

When she passed, her body moved
With a grace, in a way that stopped,
It and nothing else seemed to matter.

When he looked at her he felt awkward,
Ashamed, that he desperately desired
Her attention, to let him know love.

It was purposeful deception play
She smiled, at last, with knowing eyes.
His body shivered with anticipation

She saw him again, this time fever
Gripped his temperature internal
Racing beats push adrenaline around.

Mind course stopping, only action.
He played the cool, softly he held her arm
For a second, Trembling, “I am taken,

With your smile and beauty.”
She paused. . . took it in (heavy breathe),
Snapped to, after sigh. . . ahh. . .

She moved in close he thought a slap
Pressed closer and leaned in to his
Lips and said on an exhale, “Take me”

Her heart fluttered like a hummingbird
Racing she felt the euphoric wave
Move from her lips down to ground.

It was soft and slow like passion
Moving her to feel swept
She pressed into him

She held him now, this time touching
Behind his neck and moved to his ear
She whispered, “I need you, I love you,

I have always, since the first glance.”
Hair tingling now, emotions flooding
He smiled and stared into her deep.

Giving her the knowing of love. She
Wanted, this held in feeling, to explore
Outside on his lips, and feel his being.

05/30/2009

Posted on 01/24/2010
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