Trace your lips
Still holding you in my arms
I look upon the garden outside my window and sigh
To lose myself in the possibilities of you and me
Let me teach you
Entice me
In the moment
Fantasy
Every minute, every second I want to be with you
Sighs, breathless ecstasy
What would the day be like without you in my life?
I imagine the emotions that flit across your face
Watch the world disappear around us
Intimate
Stretch your legs and take this walk
Every beat
Stay close
Candles flickering
Wanting,
Wondering if the flowers feel loved
As the caress of raindrops falling
Don’t keep me waitin’ in suspense,
Your skin was silky and so very fine.
Ian V. Seymour ©2011
A Creative Planet 