Special Valentine Part 2
By wiccatarot
As I walk out of the elevator I know exactly where to go My soul senses him, THERE ! My mind tells me , take it slow As I reach the door it opens He's standing there, eyes hooded The air around us musky and thick I'm guided into sanctuary, caution unheeded The room glows with scented candles Shadows they create dancing on the wall Their soft light reflecting on the bed The mood they set, a tantalizing call Red rose petals strewn everywhere Mist the air with enticing allure Crushed under unsteady footsteps Damaged, wilted, no longer pure Soft music barely heard Touching heart chords Sweeping away tension Souls communicating without words In the midst of such sensual onslaught We turn to each other as if on cue Hesitant yet impatient for first touch Filled with wanting and need, all passion's due He slowly raises his hand to my face And I am transfixed by the movement Feel the warmth of his palm on my cheek As his thumb strokes my lip, sweet torment His eyes unmoving from my lips I place my hand on his Taken over by wanton feelings I brush his palm with a kiss The need explodes within us Lips searching...tasting Tongues meshing...savoring Lust unleashed...desire mounting To be or not to be continued...?That is the question....which i put to you all.... I will bend to your wishes........ Written January 31st, 2002 © on Jan 30 2002 04:28 PM PST, Anna 0 • 16
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"As I walk out of the elevator..."