our eyes met
our souls touched
Knowing our limitations but wanting more
Accepting the risk
Wanting to touch but not touching
The desire still there
Images of bodies blending
Sweating,moaning pleasures unfolding
Excited because it's forbidden
Frightened by the wanting
Unquenched lust
Trusting in each other secrets to hold
Stolen glances, secret looks we dare not stare
Close encounters
Should we say out loud what we are thinking?
or are we already aware?
phone calls are safe no danger there
Stolen moments in time
Remembering its fantasy not real
Not unfolding but hidden there
Bodies sweating wanting more
Images of us wanting more
Temperatures risings caught in the moment

THEN I WAKE UP AND NO ONE IS THERE