"Bella"

      
Arrangements made 
meet at the fountains 
inspiring water feature along The Strip 
where beautiful shapes are always on display 
liquid related and various other types 
too numerous to mention 
         
She looks my way 
recognizes 
waves as I approach 
her small delicate hand 
the perfect contrast 
to her powerful spirit 

Wavy, long blonde hair, flowing 
Ruby red, heart shaped lips 
Small 'Beauty' mole 
on her lovely left cheek 
Velvet alabaster skin 

Short, black, stiletto heeled, lace up boots 
Black, thigh length, leather skirt 
White lace, plunging neckline blouse reveals 
Strawberry red bustier gathers 

Many necks twist her way 
as she smiles, that sultry smile 
strikes the bullseye 
above and behind my blue eyes 

This meeting, anticipated 
desired for three months 
Excitement so obvious 
Neither capable of containment 

I introduce, take the hand 
used to corral my attention 
She replies, "I'm Bella, is this really happening" 
Gently lift her hand to my lips 
light peck, inhaling her fresh scent, I smile 

She steps closer 
Intense, full body hug 
Her nails vigorously scratch my back 
I return the pleasure, 'This is real' 

Gazing down into her azure pools 
hungry 
tender kisses upon her ear 
Whispers of what will come 

We walk, hold hands 
talk, reminisce and laugh 
"I love your deep, sexy voice" she purrs 
'I love your smile and eyes' truth returned 

We near the Atrium 
She excuses herself 
Soon returns, dark red tresses uncovered 
"This is the new me, I wanted you to see" 

Firm embrace 
My take, 'Even better' 
Contentment in her eyes 
She smiles, "Thank you" 

'It's time, let's go eat' 
We arrive for dinner 
swanky table on a terrace 
reserved especially for two 

Seated, I nod her way 
She grins, welcoming 
Rise, slide my chair next to her 
Our backs to the patrons 

Weight of a dainty left hand on my thigh 
My large right hand covers hers 
Sweeps up her arm, soft neck massage 
Fingertips tickle her nape 
She quivers, eyes closed, pleasure smile 

Fingers through thick, soft hair 
then down her arm onto a silky thigh 
Heat, noticeably hot 
Digital dance along left inner 
now the right 

Slowly, slightly, an inviting spread 

She pushes forward 
Skirt rises 
Access permitted 

Right hand glides 
brushes against 
satin, pulsing lips 

Steam 

Waitress returns 
"Have you decided" 
Laughter bursts from both 
'"Yes"' in stereo 
'But, please give us a few more minutes' I add 

My palm moves down, back 
beyond drenched lace 
Middle finger touches home 
dripping with desire 

She sighs, jerks forward 

Insertion, slight, firm 
Middle and index, snug 
between flaming folds 

She turns, lips propel to mine 
Long, sensual, deep kiss 
Sweet essence, her tongue 

Moans emit as she bites 
my lower lip 
Her concentration immense 

Button throbs 
Entrance contracts 
"Ohhh, fuck" 
Creamy glaze adorns 

Rapture 

Waitress is back 
Smiles and winks 
She knows 

We know 
Bella and I