Tonight

Under the shroud of night we take our chance,
To let our emotions for each other enhance.
By no touch of skin,
Just a small calm voice we begin.
Words weaved to pronounce a loving bliss,
With the respect our bodies will miss.
I call to you what I wish to do,
And you follow with your own finger so true.
You hear my voice from a land far from you,
Still you touch tells you my love is true.
I tell you to embrace the actions we share in loves name,
For there is no reason if you love we that this should be a shame.
Slide in so calmly so that you are filled with you,
And I shall wrap my palms around and play with your toy.
Drive in as far as you want me to be,
And with a whimper of your voice I shall set you free.
I will call to you for what I want you to feel,
And as we talk it is our love we seal.
I feel joy in your moans and I am glad when you feel the height,
For you bring me to pleasures that I were never in my sight.
By day I wait to hear you once more,
And tonight my love I wish to make your passion sore.
I love you, and hope you understand what you are to me,
For you bring the man in me I wish to be.
So wait tonight and I will call just to please you,
For in the darkness of night by a phone I want to please you.

Written By
Robert Lee Niswander
Copyright 2004