When I looked in his eyes?
I saw emerald green sparks,
singing out to me as if I had just found my .....
That night when he tenderly reached for my hand?
I too felt the shiver as our faces surprised us both...with a blush.
I femininely squeezed his hand, smiling.
I could feel, sense him relax, enjoy his stride and self confidence.
I tell you true, I couldn't wait to press my lips against his.
Breathe in deep.... his scent, fulfill his every desire and need.
All my pleasure centers were aroused and in wait.
Laughter and conversation just pulled us in closer,
as if we had always been.... the most intimate of lovers.
His body language was easy to read, his gestures rhythmetic, gentle.
So I asked tongue in cheek, "perhaps we have been lovers in some past life?"
Powerfully I flow in unison with you.
A little startled he smiled,
"dear god woman....you have me weak in the knees."
As we walked home I couldn't resist.......
"would you like me to call you in the morning,
whisper in your ear,
confess my sweet intoxicating dreams of us?"
A woman of passion, never denies her feelings, for us it is a test.
In the morning when I awoke, pink roses were left at my door,
with a short simple note;
"Where have you been? For centuries I have been searching...
I am the love of your life."
Silver trophy winner
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