Stolen Moments

A sweeping cloak of midnight unfurls, And all eyes look toward the skies. We slip and see behind these gossamer drapes, Where I am lost within your captivating eyes. The time for waiting is now at an end, I have held my desire inside so long. Dreams of you have invaded my days and nights, For the yearning for your lips I know is wrong. The heat from your body floods my being, And hairs tingle awaiting your first touch. Unspoken secrets linger on my lips, How I've longed to whisper, I want you, oh so much. Oh mon amour, je t'aime, A chaque pas te monte mon coeur. The musky scent of your nearness excites me, Your firm hard flesh beneath your suit, Heightens my appetite, starved for your passion, My hunger to bite into that forbidden fruit. The heavens are alight with new year's sparkles, But this moment is ours, and ours alone. As your rising ecstasy covers mine, I tremble at the sound of your urgent moan. As we kiss, my world explodes in stars, Which melt like quicksilver to bathe my skin. I give myself to you in hushed abandon, Pushing aside our indifference toward our sin. This golden memory will abide in me forever, As I clasp you tightly in a dream of eternity. Now she is waiting for you, with open arms, To hold all I want, which can never, ever be. Hold me in your arms, my love, Embrace me once more before you go. www.mooji.org