He enters stage right
Tall and walking with purpose
A style so sophisticated and a speech so sultry
And to mention a presence so bold
There is a fire in his belly
and desire in his eyes
All of this is noticeable in his stride
He waits center
I enter stage left and walks toward center stage where he waits for me
The dialogue begins
He looks directly at me
He takes my presence in, as if he I were his last
Consumed!
I can't follow the script, I'm lost in the mystery that is his essence
He is consumed, I am engulfed
As we stare at each other we are mirror images of passion
Playful smiles are exchanged, our noses touch and our lips lock
How I wish they would lock forever
A touch unlike no other
Is this lust or something more?
No time for thought, lights camera ACTION! The world is watching
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