The sound of you gliding on high-heels.
The distinctive tapping of steps on marble.

You are a pure sip of sutra mixed with tempt.
A glance of objectionable looks from women,
You reveal a tempted layer in men.
With brief moment of mesmerizing allure,
Always catching their wanton minded eyes.

You have a hypnotic torque that you turn with passion and desirability.
You're a chapter of beauty captured on a single page.
Your sweet honey of love is in the center of mouth-watering candy.
You're an obsession without a reason nevertheless, intentions precise.

Unlimited consciousness and inspiring love played on a harp.
An attraction presented with destiny.
You have the sweet mist of appeal surrounding you.

Suddenly, the lights turned on, music stops, everyone stares,and we passionately kiss.


-Hurley copyright 2007

You melt my heart with your words

Boy, a different side of Peccy that I hadn't seen...very sensual

'Unlimited consciousness and inspiring love played on a harp.
An attraction presented with destiny.
You have the sweet mist of appeal surrounding you.'

Lovely....

Peccy is indeed mushy late st night