brushing the greasy locks from my face i catch a glimpse
how to look again without staring
without getting caught
fuck it
i stare
she is a goddess
slender
discreet
feminine all the way down to her feet
milky white mounds gently heaving with her breaths
silken caresses
moist tenderness
desire
desire
desire
aching loins
dreaded lust
i crave
touch me
taste me
love me
love me....
© phoenix mckenna We 6 September 2000
