Abandonment
Floating in pools of expectation,
feeling your excitement,
hearing your voice,
low and melodious, gently teasing,
unfastening one button at a time,
and all the while, your liquid eyes
butterflies-inducing that mesmerise.
I shiver, quiver in readiness
as anticipation eats me up,
we kiss and tremble in each other’s arms.
Soon there will be nothing left to hide,
my emotions laid as bare
as newly exposed flesh
but deep down I always knew
that with you it would have to be
the sweetest surrender of all.
Lynn Dye
Sat 18th Aug 2012 10:15
Thank you, Stef, you are very kind. Either way, hehee. xx