I blushed like a kissed rose petal
Whispering to my own dear self
In lacey white dress in light
I walked with elegant feathery steps
To him for my first date.
With the heart in my hands
In shivering slow steps
Moving my dress to and fro
I walked to him as if in a trance.
My satin skin shone in lime light
Of the city café where he sat.
In his arms I wanted to fall
And melt like a snow flake.
I craved for his manly lips
Listening to him as he calls
My name in sweet romantic tone
I blushed like a kissed rose petal.
I was breathless in his arms.
His lips caressed mine.
My thighs inside my silky skirt
Rubbed and I was wet in romance.
Pino-Daeni-oil-paintings...
written for the challenge 'Your first date'
Host.. Diogenes
By Genova
© 2011 Genova
(All rights reserved)
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