The Dance

I step into the room, lights dim


I feel you stare in my direction


You watch me as I cross the floor


Every movement โ€“ every emotion


I turn to look at you and you look away


Shy โ€“ Timid โ€“ Intrigued


 


I turn to the floor and dance


Starting slowly I spin to the music


My hair flows around me


My skirt flares wide


You watch me with a hunger


And I smile


I ask you to join me


You approach


I touch you softly


You shiver


Looking into your eyes I spin some more


Dancing โ€“ swaying โ€“ Ecstasy


 


You stop me swiftly


Your hands on my face


You look into my eyes


Blue eyes โ€“ staring โ€“ wanting


You kiss me tenderly


Aching for more


I feel your body pulse


A rush of emotion pouring out


You pull me closer


I feel your heat


Fervent โ€“ needing โ€“ touching


 


You touch my leg, raising my skirt


I feel your hands


My body trembles


Your hands move up


Gently caressing the smoothness


Feeling โ€“ loving โ€“ longing


 


Exploring my body as your canvas


You pull aside the material


My panties lightly give


You feel the moisture building


Hot โ€“ wet โ€“ musky


 


You slide your fingers into the wetness


Between my legs


Opening me like a flower


Fingers delicately over my center


You enter me


My head throws back


Craving โ€“ begging โ€“ pleading


 


My voice trembles


I moan with your touch


Your fingers play


Over that spot


Rubbing gently


Picking up speed


Waves โ€“ pleasure โ€“ shaking


           


      You continue to rub


      I ride your hand


      I look up and find your eyes


      I stare into those eyes


      You enter deeper


      I canโ€™t hold back


      Screaming โ€“ desire โ€“ passion


           


            I tighten up


            Your hand inside me


            I grab your hair


            Waves crash over me


            You hold me up           


            Breathing hard


            Gasping โ€“ tremble โ€“ melting


 


   You pull your hand out


   Slowly running your fingers


   Over my clit


   I go again


   Waves crashing


   Hold me close


   Bring your fingers to your mouth


   You taste me


   You kiss me


   Holding โ€“ stroking โ€“ caressing


 


We dance.


 


mtheve 1-6-06


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