Your photogenic face stares back at me on screen Beautiful expressive eyes, on other men unseen Those perfectly suckable lips, so wantonly kissable Makes the joy of seeing you utterly irresistible. With one raised eyebrow and a hard long sexy stare My surroundings become blurred and I am unaware Someone is calling me but I dont hear my name All my focus becomes you and its my heart that you claim. Your hand comes up and I see your fingers in your hair My body starts to tremble and I can only stare At your image before me, so perfect and so true Wishing you were loving me and I was loving you. But you are elsewhere, maybe someone holding you And I can only hope and dream, and pray that they come true But if my hopes were wishes and my wishes came to be I would want you off this screen and in my bed with me.
Friday, 22 October 2010
Perfection
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