Fantasies
There is a stranger in my thoughts His eyes spell of something mysterious He gazes and you can not help feel pulled He does not know his streangth lies in the very eyes that call for confort His mirror must lie if he cannot see the perfection he bares I look at him from a distance emotions are aroused He lays on the bed watching me I feel his pull and I oblige His features are breath taking Everything about him is wanting I sence the lust he is portraying A mixture of sweet gesture and caring heart I fidget to him I hold him close and the perfume yes his perfume sells attraction He wants to make a tune so I hum close to him I can see the direction he is driving towards I choose to be swayed can't help but anticipate his leadership I long to experience something new I hold his hand and let him take the lead He looks back at me just to re assure me it is okay I smile and no more fear is writen Am ready to follow through As i feel his breath, I long for its sweetness I stroke his hai...