Monday, January 21, 2008

Cashmere Panties & Champagne

A knock on my door sends
My mind into shock
Rushing to gather the folds of my robe, I answer
Sensual, trying too hard.
He notices, performs
His eyes say give me more, his smile draws
me in
A smile that could turn any woman's
favorite lingerie into too much
material.
Enter, Chill
Sip on this
Casual Nothings & Sweet everythings get
Exchanged.
The more he talks, the deeper the
Reservoir in my pink cashmere becomes.
Can't take this tension, edge closer
Pretend to listen....

hmmm... how should I end this one? any suggestions?

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