It was just a little thing
A fun for a while fling
First trembling steps of swing
No emotions to heart cling
Yet, my mind to our encounter slips© REDCAT
Like the skirt over your hips
Your lustful eyes as I unzip
Your trembling desire under my fingertips
Longing to kiss your scarlet rosebud lips
Written for Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge February 4, 2020 at Go Dog Go Café.
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.