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Alone I sit
Watching and waiting
I see you
I smile
You turn shyly away but glance quickly my way
Shall I be so bold to go to you?
I see the sparkle of a lover’s passion in your eyes
Your smile seems all to familiar
Have we glanced upon another in another time or place?
I step across the room with baited breath and steadied pace
Lowered head and hair in my eyes
I slowly glance up as I come nearer to you
So close I feel my arm gently brush your skin
My pace quickens as I feel a presence split the still air
A breath cools my skin
A finger touches the soft hairs on my neck
A hand runs the length of my spine
A soft deep voice whispers
“Don’t turn around. Keep walking”
I obey
My heart skips a beat
Blinded by fear
Intrigued by passion
I lead as my silent master follows
I blindly go through a door
Into darkness
Unsure
Heart pounds through my heaving breasts
A soft hand runs through my hair
Finger tips caress my temples
Lips touch delicately on my shoulder
“Stop”
I stop
A moment seems like eternity
Then suddenly
Hands move
Lovingly, passionately
Over my breasts
Aching, yearning, fearful
What shall be next?
Hands move down
Softly feeling
Lace moves aside
Fingers explore
Moans of passion intensify
Legs move apart
Hands, more hands
Spread open the wetness
Revealing the heaven within
Tongues explore
Mouths kiss
Bodies move in rhythm
One after another
She invites to her splendor
One by one
They leave her euphoric
In orgasmic ecstasy
“Let me help you”
She sits
She stands
She is alone
She walks to somewhere unknown
©2006 Valkyrie2006
Debbie F.
images spring forth as I read through the verses. Very intense moments.
Very passionate and a good eye for detail.Loved the mystery,
of the open-ended climax(pun intended) to the poem. I look forward to reading more from you.