Hypnotising brown iris' and
smiling sensuous lips,
stretched across white even teeth.
Contrast against sun bronzed skin.
The conversing of special words
in ears long needed.
Cool stimulating hands,
on warm flesh, forbidden.
Gentle embraces and shared
tender kisses of heart pounding lust.
A gentleman lover of midnight -
Hour of delight.
Daylight brings no regrets
nor utterance of love.
Absent forever but never forget.
My Beautiful Stranger.
T Anne. Oct. 1. 1999
Un-relenting Lust
I wish I could see him again.
I can't help the feeling that I let him slip away.
Something more could have been said
to concrete our lust before good-bye.
My heart is on a constant search
scanning the faces in a crowd.
My ears are honed for his name, his voice.
His manly scent, a nasal memory.
Wandering aimlessly through my dreams of torment
knowing now, that he is lost to me forever.
The seductiveness of the night still lingers.
Astral travel to his sheets of dreams,
where I demand he remembers me.
T.Anne. © Oct 23.1999
REMEMBERED Then Forgotten.
My beautiful stranger thinks he's smart
Toyed and tangled with my heart.
He rang me up on Tuesday night
I thanked the gods for shining bright.
Coffee planned and casual chat
He didn't show, I rang him back.
A drink at seven, "I'll pick you up"
What a fool I was, a sad eyed pup.
Stood me up, twice today
What prank has he in play?
Playing games I won't abide
He did his dash, when he lied.
Types like him, can go to hell
Curling back, inside my shell
I can live without sugar and spice
And the tingles that felt quite nice.
I am deaf to his name and his voice
Survival without him that's my choice.
Astral travel to his sheets?
I'll leave my venom, at his feet.
T.Anne © Oct 30. 1999
