Wednesday, October 19, 2011

opportunity unmet

She sat on the sofa
The darkness hiding her face
But you could just see her
If you could look beyond, beyond the haze

She moved into the light
Just allowing you a peep
You try to get closer
But your feet are stuck together, they have fallen asleep

She sat staring in your direction
But not looking at you
You feel a shiver, a chill down your spine
And you wonder, is she looking inside you?

She again moves a little forward
Just so that her lips catch the light
You think to yourself?
Will I kiss her tonight, or hold her tight?

She sits still
As you inch your way towards her
But suddenly she laughs
Gets up and moves near the fire

You get up too
You want to go and stand beside her
Reach out for her hand
Or maybe really hold her

Before you make up your mind
She makes her move
She starts to move boldly towards you
And your hearts stops; is this love?

She is so close now
That you can hear her heart
You can see clearly the color of her eyes
The brown buttons on her shirt

The redness of her lips
The moistness of her tongue
The softness of her caress
The fullness of her chest

but then she moves away
moving her hips you watching it sway
but she turns around for one last look
that small look was what it all took
to make you move towards her
to hold up your arms and try to catch her
but like smoke she moves away
slipping through your fingers she fades away

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