Without
Emotion
He tells me I am sexy
I need to believe it's true
He flatters and confides in me
His need for me alone
I flirt and tease with relish
Knowing I drive him mad
With smiles and eyes I tell him
I want him just as bad
This game we both know well
With practice, we know the score
For pleasure, we will find it
With mouths and tongues and more
We plan to meet tomorrow
The room he will secure
I dress to entice him further
Short skirt, and heels my lure
He watches as I approach him
As he stands inside the door
His eyes they devour my body
Their depths a deep dark blue
I hesitate on the threshold
My heart it skips a beat
For I know my chance is over
To turn in my retreat
I enter and he surrounds me
His hands they touch and tear
With heat we find each other
For now, I no longer care
He loves me with his body
Never quite reaching my heart
Whispered lies between us
We pleasure and then we part
I dress and repair the damage
To my clothes and face I find
As tears run down my cheeks
I leave without a glance behind |
With
Emotion
We talk together for hours
Sharing details of our lives
Fingers touch across the table
With laughter and open smiles
He tells me he thinks I'm sexy
His eyes they speak to me
Of longing and desire
And I find that I believe
My heart it starts to throb
In my chest a familiar beat
With caution I find a rhythm
As I feel a warming heat
I hear his heart in answer
A whisper and I'm afraid
A chance I must remember
The feelings that sometimes fade
We plan to leave together
A passion we both can feel
With quiet words he whispers
His desire to be with me
His arms I feel them welcome
My body they enfold
With gentle touches I surrender
His shaking hands not bold
With colors and heat surrounding
Light touches and gentle kiss
We find our passions ignited
His name sighs from my lips
The morning finds us dozing
Curled together in its glow
We plan our next encounter
For now we think we know
Warmly I embrace him
Goodbye ready on my lips
But he is just not ready
He must have more of this
Holding each other closely
We spend the day in bed
For love has found us blindly
Our hearts and minds are fed |
