be-foreplay
The brush of your shoulder
as you walk past,
soft hands glancing off my thigh.
Accidents don't just happen,
with such a glow in your eyes.
The smile,
that slowly turns into a cheshire grin
when you catch me looking at you,
from across the room.
The way you look at me
when we stand,
out 'neath the moon.
Not the words you say
but certainly,
in the music you play
"Crazy On You" with Heart
Seger lighting up,
the "Fire Down Below"
Oh Baby!
You know I know.
Dancing embers smoulder from your lips,
red candy delicious
favors my desires,
your taste
our kiss,
building fires.
Questions asked
answers trusted
only shared by a few,
now you.
Soft and moist "thank you's"
upon the cheek
delivered with a linger
leaving behind a hunger.
Yesterday's gone
tomorrow's here
"Come closer, My Dear"
Today, let's play.
© BRIAN GLENN 3-4-04