Thought into Deed
Thinking of a much loved lady
If thoughts were deeds Would you blush If I told you of The promise I see in your eyes? That allure, that desire, Over sensuous lips That tug at my heart, Only to confirm The offer made by your eyes. If thoughts were deeds, Would you tremble If my touring fingers, Rustled through your tawny hair Stroked that curving shoulder, To set your skin a-tingle? As my hands trace the contour, From breast to waist, to tempting hip...