Two floors to go
and he wanted to give me the world
and experience that feeling . . . soak me up,
inhale the green tea perfume,
breathe in the warmth,
feel and enjoy this woman being a woman in his presence . . . relish.
So what's a girl do?
because he leaned forward, and hell,
I felt connected.
I leaned back,
for just those few moments I was sweeter than honey ever dared to be
. . . I opened up
. . . she.
I let me be me
and he was graced by the feeling,
by the connection,
by the mystery of the siren before him.
Me glowing and he gazing,
there was no brighter warmer moment,
and the others felt it too and admired us.
They too were mesmerized by the connection flaming before them.
a man and woman,
for a brief
brilliant ride up.
Yes, my feelings have been trailblazing,
in my foot prints.
What did you feel today?