Fantasy

Fantasy

A Poem by Patrick O'Neil

I would have you stand before me.
Naked, exposed with eyes closed. 
Waiting, wanting to be touched.


I would reach out my hand. 
Place it softly on your cheek.
The warmth on your cool skin
brings with it anticipated pleasure.


Taking a path, slowly, softly,
down your silky neck and following 

the firm curves of your supple breasts.

 
All along the length of your spin to it's narrow end. 

Then gently to the secret parts of the inner thighs.


Just a moment I would pause there...


Suddenly, I would move my finger, 

just barely touching, up across the naval,

 through the center of the chest. 

Reaching its final destination, 

your wanting, beckoning lips.


Only then will I kiss you.
A lasting kiss like no other.


And in your naked exposure,
heart racing for what will comes next. 


You will surely know, that I truly,

 adore ever single part, of you.

© 2014 Patrick O'Neil


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Added on September 16, 2014
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Patrick O'Neil
Patrick O'Neil

Gauteng, South Africa



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I am just an average man, with a normal live, and then suddenly i started writing poetry. Go figure??? I also post original rock style music on Sound Cloud, check it out if you are in to that sort .. more..

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