Awaiting till we meet

by michelle dance   Feb 11, 2008


The table is laid,
The candles alight
My heart skips a beat
What awaits me tonight?
Will he feel my affection?
Will he answer my love?
Will he sip our champagne?
Whilst we watch the stars above
I long to look into his warm sultry eyes,
I long to feel his sensual kiss,
His hand upon my thigh
Now my hearts all a flutter ,
I gaze out into the night
Will we reach our higher plateau,
Delighted by this sight
The passion warms my inner-self,
Yet soon its his to keep
Silkened in his desire,
Awaiting till we meet.

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