Our Moment..
It's 2 in the morning, I'm thinking of you. Wondering... Are you awake, or in bed dreaming of what we could be doing together? Fantasies... Thoughts of inhibitions left behind and desires coming true. Wishing... Waiting for the how and the when, just to share with each other. Revealing... Words and actions, trying to provoke the other to taking the next step. Leading... To the perfect outlet between the two of us finally being shared. Tormenting... The senses, with words as the tension increases, the frustration mounts. Creating... The time and place, for the unleashing of desires felt through actions not words. Releasing... All that has been kept inside, together, in unison till spent, and unburdened. Knowing... Next time won't take as long to reach, now that the fantasy has become reality, etched in time. Our moment...Just something that I started at work the other night..Thought I would finish it and see what y'all think... Written February 11th, 2002 © on Feb 10 2002 11:59 PM PST, Deborah Wolz 0 • 10
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"It's 2 in the morning,..."