The man has sang a song to the mysterious beauty. Hearing his song, she listens with a cautious heart, not knowing whether to trust the man singing in response to her Texas Song.
Guarded, veiled, she dares not breathe....the song she sings is of love, a passion running deep,,,,,As the hot Texas sun slips silently beyond the edge of sight,,,,she sings of a love,,,,,the slow steady feel of his gaze.....the light, repeated touches of his hands on her breast,,,,,the hunger of his kiss,,,,,,,and ......................
His gaze,,,,,,,,,,,intent,,,,,,,,deep,,,,,,,,looking into her soul, searching her eyes,,,,bringing a slight smile to her waiting lips. The passion of her soul blazes on her lips. His hands, slow, and sure, reaching to touch, but never quite touching,,building the intensity.....and the kisses,,,,slow,,anticipation as each one is savored,,,,passion,,,,lips caressed,,,,,playful.
Ummm, she hears the song you sing in return.....echoing from the prairie,,,,the depth of your mind dances now across the Texas night. But,,,,,,,,,has the distance been bridged, has he conquered time and space to reach her,,,,,can she dare breath waiting for him???
No, not at all,,,,,,,conquered No! He is only dreaming of one of the battles,,,dreaming of what might come,,,,,,,dreaming of what can be,,,,,,,his urge to search her out, to win her,,,,,,this drives him,,,,,,,,knowing the possibilities,,,,,,,,it sets his heart ablaze with passion and desire.
Oh?? Questions,,,,,,,,,,guarded, veiled, she waits,,,,,,silently, alone,,,,,daring not to sing her songs,,,,,daring against all hope to have one man hear her songs and sing to her in return.......a man full of love,,,,,,not dreams.......longing for one man who can challenge her mind,,,,,capture her heart,,,,,,,light her passions,,,,,and cherish her soul........the one man who lives forever in her......