I watch you, across the park, striding, pacing, head down, intent,
What did you say to the man, the woman, the child playing with the dog?
Was it spying to want to see you in the everyday?
Later I tell you, you laugh,
You poke my arm, you ask, “What did you think you would see?”
I am shy thinking you are not pleased
But what I saw thrilled me even more.
Your step, your gait, your smile, your swagger.
You fed my longing for the afternoon,
To be with you, just you.
Yes my love, there is no doubt,
I lay here wrapped in you,
You touch me and I’m alive.
I have waited all day
To feel you entwine me.
Caress the very bits that crave you,
Just there my love, there, there, there.
At my gasp you softly smile,
Watching me fly in my ecstasy
Then so gently you take me.
We are locked, unified,
Sharing once again,
Those most intimate of moments.
Morpethroad 
You are just writing all sorts of amazing things…..wonderful
Thank you MsBA, you comments are always valued.
Valued? Do you have a system…what number am I assigned? ha
So nice 🙂
Thank you RoSy, I appreciate you reading my work. There is one more in this series to put up tomorrow. The rest are not for this blog…..
You’re welcome.
Will keep my eyes open for Poem 18.
Oooooohhhh – ok.
You are welcome to see the others but they come with a warning.
a beautiful intimate moment. ♥
Thank you Sun. I appreciate your comment, and yes I am trying to create exactly what you have commented on.
so that warning would be…..? Quite an intimate piece indeed Summers… stepping outside the comfort zone a little..? Or I think you are nice & comfy stepping here.
Thanks RM, yes I am ok stepping there. A warning is a warning.
that it is my friend 🙂