The sun has settled the moon rises
We meet again
I see the smile starting to inch it’s way onto your face
Aiming that Magic Eight ball
Strategy
Gentle I remind you
Walking side by side passed
Odz and endz
You tell me tales of star crossed streets and deli meats
Trucker stories of flying falcons
On Rooftops I see before me the twinkling of city lights, flashes of red and blue.
I pause and breath in the moment your lips linger before mine.
These are the first kisses
Hot and desirous
Flushing faces
Tinged with curiosity
Leaving me yearning for more.
That moment is perfect.
Now I dream of blue hands holding my feet rubbing them in strong gentle pushes arousing desire
Stirring up passion that long has Laid dormant
In my brave heart...
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