Poem – Spanish Dancing

you are running behind me...

trying to catch me..our hands entwined..

our feet.. almost off the ground..

and you are giggling like an adorable little girl...

as i keep saying... come on..hurry..

and then....

suddenly..

we are floating...

your hand still in mine...

the light fades...

to just dim...

twilight time… my favorite time..

and you roll into me in midair.. like the perfect...Spanish dancer...

slowly...

deliberately...

eyes closed

your back.... comes against me..

and then my arm is around your chest...

your head leans on my left shoulder..

your breathing.. so quick....

your chest.. heaving....

and still i am only just holding you

your black silk dress.. so sheer...

hugs your form...

and my hand drops to your left hip

you turn your head towards  mine..

your breath..

blowing my hair as if i am standing in a storm...

you whisper, breathlessly... eyes closed..

i love you

i love to dance with you Christopher

you never let me fall..

you kiss my neck...

a bead of your sweat...

slowly travels down my neck.. onto my chest

i quickly turn you around

and pick you up

and cradling you...  i softly kiss your top lip...

and you moan so perfectly for me

anticipating how my soft, strong lips are going to feel..

making love to your whole body

and your head tilts back.. facing the dark sky.... as my tongue.. kisses you from your ear to your shoulder

you turn and face me

we are still perfectly floating..

your perfectly feminine face is moist from your sweat...

and you try to kiss me.. but

you need to stop for a moment...

because you can't catch your breath

i turn you around

i am standing behind you..

hands on both hips

pulling you firmly against me.

and your entire body is trembling..

and you feel me so strong behind you...

and that part of you...

the worrier.. that lives inside of you

has never felt this before..

and wants to scream “stop!” and run away as far and as fast at it can

but i find that worrier..

and stroke her hair and hold her close and shush her

and suddenly... your worry leaves you forever..

and you let your body tremble..

and let your body feel all that i can make it feel

and your lips quiver..

and tears come...to  you.. because all you want

is to be loved

truly loved for the first time

and i undo your dress and it falls so softly..

like a perfect leaf..

from a perfect tree on the ground so far beneath us

your perfect feminine form turns to face me again,

our lips meet, eyes close…

bodies become one….

ecstasy…..