but
you kept walking towards me, closer
you
stopped in front of me, I almost creamed
all I hoped was you weren't some poseur
all I hoped was you weren't some poseur
surprisingly
relaxed, I watched you strip down
I
followed suit, never taking my eyes off of you
naked,
we gazed at each other, silence, no sound
your
eyes spoke words of lust in shades of blue
I
made the first move, pulled you in,we kissed
with
kisses I sank to my knees
not
a single erroneous spot was missed
you
whispered don't stop, please
my
nose tickled by your soft brown hairs
wasn't
long before I took you there
Shakespearean
Poem
Copyright
© 2014 by Patrick B Vince
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