BEAUTIFUL STRANGER

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. 

TeAnne. 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. 

TeAnne. © Oct 23.1999