By heart Song msmelissac@yahoo.com
Date: 4 December 1998

What He Does To Me.

His eyes follow me across the room.
I turn and find him watching me intently.
In his eyes there is a raw emotion that 
spans the distaced between us.
I feel his heat, his heart beat.
I catch my breath.
With that look I know what is to come
and my stomach churns in anticipation 
of feeling his slightly coarse, calloused hands 
on my trembling soft skin.
His warm sweet lips upon my impatient, 
yearning mouth.
Then with a wink he brings simplicity back 
to the moment.
and I turn and go back to whatever it 
was that I was doing.

heart Song