Imagining my hands across your skin,
Taste of thy wet lips, what a sweet tonic,
A real vision in Manolo Blahnik,
Stunning and teasing my mind--such chagrin!
Beauty that feels like a kaleidoscope,
Vibrant with color, matching desire,
Euphorically taking me much higher,
Whispering softly; my senses elope.
Emerging passion that can't be denied,
Breathless, and sleepless, I lie wanting more,
Living a dream that I pray never ends.
Magical moments from which I can't hide,
Thoughts just keep swirling like never before,
Hoping that destiny, my Lover sends.