Strangers As Friends.

I wrote this a short while ago - inspired by a profile and brief chat here - and although I have shown a few friends, I wasn't going to post as I didn't think most would be interested. However it is a piece of work, and I am proud of it, and I wanna share it. So for those of you who do read it, I hope you enjoy it.





She watches me,
She watches my hand,
As it runs up my thigh,
Riding my skirt a little high,
She watches me,
She watches my hand.

She glances at me,
I see her glance at me,
A moment of desire,
Burning like wild fire,
As she glances at me,
I see her glance at me.

We are strangers,
We are friends,
We are all alone here,
We are together again,
We are strangers,
And we are friends.

She watches me,
She watches my fingers,
And her gaze,
It seems to linger,
As she watches me,
Watching my fingers.

I catch her eye,
She catches mine,
We exchange a glance,
We watch our eyes dance,
As I catch her eye,
And she catches mine.

We are strangers,
We are friends,
We are all alone here,
We are together again,
We are strangers,
And we are friends.

She moves closer to me,
I feel her breath upon me,
It excites my skin,
It excites me within,
As she moves closer to me,
And I feel her hot breath upon me.

She touches me,
She lays a hand upon me,
And there is something in the way,
I shiver as I hear her say,
Make love to me,
And let me...
Make love to you.