I’ll Whisper Your Name,
Softly….
To guide you to my bed, and,
I’ll wait….
With open arms.
I’ll pull you close, and hold you tightly.
Smelling the softness of your hair.
I’ll feel the heat,
before I cup.
Hoping expectation, will ….
Match reality.
As I touch and fumble
in the dark ….
Giajl © Jim