Waiting

Waiting

You reach across and here I am

Waiting.

You kiss my hair, my face, my lips

you soothe my skin with fingertips

I feel your hand you brush my thigh

your breath comes fast you start to try

Controlling.

You reach inside I feel your weight

with passions dawn you stop – to late

you shiver as I touch your skin

your lips meet mine your tongue within

Seeking.

We move together our rhythm flows

faster now your heartbeat goes

the end it comes you groan, I sigh,

I feel your hand upon my thigh …..

waiting ….!

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