Fantasies

I want you.
I need you.
I desire you.
I imagine your hands 
upon my body
in my hair
around my throat.
I imagine the heat from your skin
seeping into my bones
burning me from within
as I cling to you
shuddering in ecstasy.
I imagine the strength in your arms
as you hold me
position me
take me to heaven 
bringing me back to earth
only to send me soaring
again and again.
I long to be the one 
who you curl around 
satiated
murmuring nothing
stroking my hair
cooing in my ear
as our hearts slow 
to one steady beat.
I imagine..... 
one scene after the other
longing
desiring
wishing 
that you and I
once more 
would be together
our bodies blending
our moans
our sighs 
the music to which we perform.
A subtle dance of passion
ignited once more.

©March 28/23
Art via Pinterest

Daddy’s Dirty Dancer

Stage set
candles lit
music
hard
rocking
glass in hand
ready for the show
created for one.
Sensuous
rhythm
hips move
fluid
lean against pole
demure smile
bitten lip
please
accept how hard this is.
Leaning back
breasts on display
nipples taut
hard lace brushing
arousal
dripping.
Run hand down
over stomach
hip
dip between
briefly caress
eyes meet yours
gasp…..
gyrate
hips shake
shimmy down the pole
wicked grin
flick one strap
one breast
peek-a-boo
dance out of reach
scolding
touch not
the night
it has only just begun.
©June 20/20
Picture via PInterest