Moving slowly
Quietly
Deliberately
I open the door too her room.
She doesn’t know I have made the long journey,
Now at her holiday home.
I’m faced with just the last few feet,
My fingers wrap around the door knob,
As if it were her nipple so stiff,
Quietly I twist the knob.
Pushing open the door,
I see her naked form,
Much better than the pictures sent,
And passing glances teasingly given.
She lays there her legs partly open,
Her fingers laying on her mound,
The aroma,
Sweet.
Standing there,
I watch her breasts move,
As she breathes and sleeps.
Reaching out I caress her cheek,
And my fingers come alive,
The connection although gentle,
Sizzles.
Her eyes open in the dim light,
my kiss stifles her,
Shock turns to excitement!
As dream becomes reality.
Our naked bodies writhe in unison
Panting our pleasure.
Words are for later,
For this is us,
Lost in each other’s want!
