Thoughts

by marlene cruz   Nov 16, 2005


The way he spoke to me,
sounded like whispers.....
Sending wet & wild thoughts,
to my mind, " I quivered "
His voice slowed down time.
My eyes consumed him.
His eyes took me to erotic places.
I let it curiously take control,
His voice, a word, a stare.
OOOOOH......... Tantalizing
thoughts of lust unknown???

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