I enter in. Laughing softly. Every-one smiles. Every-one sees.
Me. Well-dressed. Handsomely well. Strong. Powerful.
Like a man, in a woman's smile. He whispers.
He goes, all around. The room. The lights. Dimmed and...
Smoky, for fog can seem. Like an empire of thieves.
Whose emotions, do not lie. I want. And kiss. The lips.
Belonging to her. Sweet and full. I want. To see.
Those tiny, little feet. Coming, right at me. And I want.
And tremble. For her hand enters. The sight. Visually...
Un-available. How her hair flows, from there to me.
We lassed our-selves. Hand there, feet here. And I listen.
To her breathe. I see her skin. Glowing like dreams.
I fear for me. Will I fall, will I dream. Away from her ?
As the sea, comes and goes. So does me, my heat, and feet.
Tonight is she.