Intense
Lolu is a Civil Engineer with a flair and passion for writing.
As I sat in the chair
My eyes fed on her
She looked back at me
As she leaned against the window
The wind softly blowing through the blinds
Her anatomy filtering through her gown
Our eyes locked in warm embrace
Searching into the depths of the soul
For passions yet unexplored
My hand I reached to her
And glide toward me she did
Her hand warm and smooth
I felt her against me
And savored her fragrance
Like the early morning rose
My fingers I put on her face
Her skin tender and supple
It fell on her shoulders
Gliding gently downwards
Over every contour on the way
Her lips I touched
As they slowly parted
Revealing well set teeth
Her lips trembled and quivered
At my soft caress
As a soft mourn
Escaped her pouty lips
© 2020 omololu dare
Comments
omololu dare (author) from Lagos on May 12, 2020:
Thanks Carrie. Your words mean a lot, thank you.
Carrie Lee Night from Northeast United States on May 12, 2020:
That was Intense ! I am happy you stopped where you did as it adds to the suspense :) Very good work :)