My Plans

Tuesday, June 09, 2009

I am going to search my mind for the words to convince you. To look at your wants and desires from a distance to observe. Plan out our time loosely so that we get the most of it all alone. Flower peddles to drop on the beds covers that are pulled tight. Candles scented with lavender illuminate the way to the room. My charm turned on with intentions of energizing you as well. A plot laid out to show the uncomplicated nature of nurture. Smooth jams low that bring a smile as well as a memory back. Dance with small steps in small circles your head on my chest. Chocolate covered cherries are all but untouched as you rush. That look you shoot me that leaves my heart in my stomach. No time for the words brought only the speak of flesh on flesh. Wiped cream for the pie gets me covered instead once down. A time for you has turned into a time for you to take me on. I would try to stop you and talk but that is not how you work. Your glare moves up and down but your not angry with me. Aggressive your tongue spins me around while still on the bed. Hand to your head I state your need to stop if you want to go on. Only no words ever made their way out as you took me all in. Intentions were to take control with words but your mouth won. Is putty in hand so am I in your control and you roll me around. With your change of pace and hands on approach feelings grow. Atop you straddle your body and put your hand over my mouth. My wrist you snatch and prop them against your breast firmly. With a twitch your verbal discourse may make others aware of us. Unbridled you go and go pulling me without the use of hands. Your finish more grand than the plans I had for you this evening.