Tuesday, March 5, 2013

How could he just look at me and smile

Every time I raised my head, I could see him
Starring quietly and examining my body parts
He said nothing; He just smiled and looked on…
A warm tingling feeling started to rise inside me
Couldn’t help myself, but to wonder and imagine
What was going on inside that Head of his?
For the way He looked and smiled at me…
I could feel the heat and hot blood running down
My womanhood shot-up, I couldn’t control it
It was some magical intense feeling of passion
Could tell my nipples were about to pop-out
Fall right; into those strong arms and mouth of His
Every nerve fiber of my hair, all stood up
I could tell that, down there was dripping wet!
And all my under garment were hotly socked
I had to squeeze my legs, almost couldn’t walk
For I knew I was ready to take him in
I craved so badly for us to mix sweat and DNA’s
I desired to feel him there, exploring it all

How could he just look at me and smile?
And all the Butterflies, take hold of my body!!!