poem_096_Anticipation

A lick of the lips

A bat of the lashes

A swing of the hips

And cleavage flashes



A glimpse of a tooth

A quick catchy wink

A gesture of sleuth

Then sip of a drink



The glance

The grin

A chance

For sin



The moment

Of need

An emotion

To feed



The passion

The wait

The longing

Of take



To feel the caress

To feel the kiss

The feel of press

The body does miss



The burn grows quick

And need even more

An attraction so thick

There's no way to ignore



A simple touch

To most won't do

But considered much

Where anticipation's true



From allusive mention

And growing yearn

The sexual tension

Has fiery burn



The peak of possibility

To release the frustration

Of the sexual ability

From anticipation!





Inspired by: / Dedicated to: No one

Created on: February 3, 2006 - 02:20

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