In the hour of the midnight blue
when the breeze became a whisper,
and the whisper became a melody,
you asked me to dance with you.
The moonlight was glimmering
on those Spanish brown eyes,
as you bestowed upon me... a smile;
The warmth of your breath
sent chills up my spine... and
I could barely contain myself.
Your arching body asked me out loud,
to admire its form, and the flirting mounds
furtively hidden beneath your silk blouse.
One last turn...
You wrapped my arms 'round your waist
and without saying a word,
You led me swiftly into your world.
© 1997 JAG Garcia