An Erotic Exchange (From The Langley Files)

T. Asks: How can you say you're shy When things you've said to me Bring pink and make me sigh And make me long to be...... Close to you? How can you say you're shy While hands around my waist Tell me that by and by But without undue haste You will be closer? How can you say you're shy With purpose in your eyes Demand I give you my Heart and that it is wise To be closest to you? M. Answers: I say I am shy, because it is true but I overcome it, looking at you. If I make you sigh and the colour goes pink I may visit and wait, at the gate, near the brink. I think shy takes on meaning not normally known it's the heart and the fondness that's rapidly grown, overcoming all hurdles I shall wait for your YES then, with tremulous fingers I shall help you undress. As my hands now encircle your shivering waist there is lust in our bodies and a natural haste. You can feel him expand with his purposeful urge as your dewdrops increase, a small sign will emerge. I come closer yet, feeling as our fingers now meet with no shyness at all and a palpable heat, and two bodies entangle, as he enters the cave sloppy kisses for lovers in the land of the brave. I do love your small poem and I'm waiting for more Would you lend me your heart, love, I've something to store. May I stay where I've travelled in the depth of your self from a minute past midnight until quarter to twelve? We could move with distinction, by withdrawing but just and then slowly and sweetly glide inside, to your lust. Never parting completely and each stroke a new kiss do you think we will have this, do you think it'd be bliss? ______________________________________