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 hair...it never felt so right
I work my way through his neck
I kiss it as he lets me have my way with him
He is a mixture of rare and delicious candy
The kind you get addicted to but can not find else where
His lips arouse addiction........