Monday, February 7, 2011

Promise of Tomorrow

I can feel your breath upon my skin
It quickens as I lay my hand upon you
Your sigh blows softly against my tresses

Your heart pounds wildly under my touch
I acknowledge its beat with the tip of my tongue
It throbs in eager response

You cannot deny your desire for me
A woman recognizes the power she wields over a man

Do you appreciate how strongly you affect me?
Can you feel my heart aching with passion?
Can you sense my impatience to consummate our union?

Is that why you leave with a kiss
And a promise of tomorrow?


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