Monday, April 30, 2012

Day Twenty-nine: Rework (I'll be by 'round 5)

A timid knock
A shy blush
His gentle touch
and a wave to show the room

An offered drink
Some halting conversation
Their boldness lost in their desire

She reached up
hesitated
Then found the back of his neck
pulling him down to her

He met her lips
and kissed her back
Hotter, hotter
until they caught fire

No longer shy, timid
they moved like they were starved
for each other
desperate for the feel of the other
Not satisfied until they were tangled up
together in the sheets

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