Spanish Desire

Bright eyes with dark pupils,
Looking nowhere else except into my eyes.
You have waited this long to be loved for real-
and loving you the right way is what I am doing.

Shiny, tan skin- how soft it is-
Longing to be caressed by my masculine hands.
Your skin hides nothing,
along with your soft hair that flows gently on your beautiful arms.

Little feet and tiny toes...
where have you walked before?
Other loves may have been in your life...
thank you for walking one last time toward me for love.

Soft dark hair that shines in the sun,
wishing that my fingers would run through it;
waiting to be slightly pulled or
opened widely as our love is passionately embraced.

My Spanish flower,
the body scent you have- I know it is a breath of fresh air.
My nose longs to smell your aroma
from all over you and within you.

Teeth of white, lips like a peach...
your mouth is precious;
it awaits my deep, sensual kisses from my lips.
Your cheeks will crinkle and blush when I lick the dimple in your chin.

Mind of wit and heart that is strong...
both smart and focused;
loving you madly is easy for me-
and your spirit knows that we will bond forever more.

Marcas B. Sterling
2003

I liked that one very very much!

Beautiful Marcus...