Daydreams

I look at you standing across the way,
Watching your lips, trying to read what you say.
I’m thinking about the night ahead,
Knowing the fun we can have in bed.

I want to hear you whisper my name,
To let you see me wild rather than tame.
I want to feel your hands upon my skin,
To make love with you in the quiet dim.

Make sweat drip down my back and between my breasts,
Reach behind me and unbutton my dress.
Turn my breathing into desperate pleads,
My emotions into passionate need.

Make my body respond to your play,
As if you were the sculptor and I the clay.
Bring me to the edge of blessed release,
Then pull me back until I beg you to cease.

When your bittersweet tortures are through,
Enter me to bring passion anew.
Make me come in a frenzy of need,
And then within me release your seed.

Put your arm around me and pull me close,
Let your heated scent wrap around my nose.
Whisper sweet nothings in my ear,
Allow me to kiss you and call you dear.

You glance up through the crowd and meet my gaze,
Understanding flashes in a blaze.
A smile forms on your handsome lips,
For you know into which part you will dip.