My Tom
My 16 years of flirtatious boredom were suddenly halted as a vision of
red appeared
A vision of love, of lust, of a smile so charming no feelings were
withheld
My heart fluttered, my pulse jumped, my breath quickened
My mind raced back and forth, what to say? what to do?
Eyes locked
Beautiful cyanic windows revealing a heart bursting with much of the
same emotion
Kept me gazing uncontrollably, wondering
A mouth surrounded by supple smoothness
I was already dreaming of those lips on mine
My stare moved to his arms
So amplified and strong, only safety and comfort could come of them
He speaks
Words flow off his tongue like waves caressing the sands
A world was opening
Flirty and engagingMy lips open slightly as my tongue slides across them
Trying to make myself as desirable as he
I outlined my collarbone with my fingers drawing attention
To the perfectly positioned valleys that have been known to inflame hearts
My body moves to hide my passionMy yearning for his love, his heart, 
his touch