Each day you enter with easy grace,
laughing, seductive eyes watching
me as you come closer.
I do not know your name,
though I crave your touch,
that silken slide of fingertips
upon my face, caressing, stroking
my throat, my shoulders, lazily
meandering down my back.
Heart beat quickens, pulses,
giddy passion forcing blood
to pounding through my veins.
I do not know your name,
but each step bringing you closer
is your lips devouring mine,
fingers thrusting in my hair, grasping.
Tongue delving, hips grinding,
breath stolen in greedy gulps
as you boost me to the counter.
I do not know your name,
but I feel your resonating
voice shiver through my
fevered body as you move in
to claim what I've to offer...
Then you walk away leaving me
steeped in lusty dreams
abandoned to my wanton thoughts
until tomorrow.