The whistle blows from the teapot as steam releases forcefully...
A siren in the back ground...while birds chirp, into the still air.
The scent fills the air of a fireplace burning... candles on the table, awaiting the strike of a match...

The ring late at night, hi baby how are you whispers through, as you open your eyes only wishing they were next to you...

Tick Toc tick tic each second is louder than the next...patiently you wait looking out the window blind.

The softness of hello. the car that slowly creeps to a stop.
the pounding of the heart. as you open the door...
fragrance of when you last said hello still lingers at the door way..

Into the blue eyes. deep within you must seek...for beauty never comes all at once ..like a painting on the wall you glance ..you look. you admire. you watch. as the sweat from your palms increase..

Will the weekend be as planned...the night full of stars...years of study go unnoticed.. laughter as you walk, wondering will you hold hands. an arm around the shoulders. the kiss with eyes closed...

of wants...kiss,a teasing bite, touch, listening, to words swaying like another language..

Aahhh yes the wait. touch of a gentle rain...heat like the sun at noon...the scream of delight that reach beyond the stars. as one shoots across the sky...yet only to look into your eyes. as a kiss is placed on your lips....I can only imagine the experience with you.

Beautiful

A true wordsmith!!

thank you ladies !