Anonymous Fantasy

I let your words caress my mind
I feel them move through my body,
Dancing seductively
Through heavy lungs
Pressing against my heart
And my imagination
Like a welcome embrace
At the doorway.

I feel my body
Fill
With anticipation,
And part of it with
A ridiculous amount
Of pulsing,
Throbbing
Capillary reaction.

Each thought that passes
Through my distracted,
Dirty mind
Condenses with fantasy,
Dripping with
Sweaty
Passionate
Desire
To hold you close.

I push the office door closed,
With the softest moan
Of suspicious indiscretion
(That could use some lubrication).
There is only room in here
For your fantasy
And me;
Poetry spilling
From fingertips,

Intentions pushing above the waistband
Of suffocating
Semi-casual Wednesday attire
As I unzip clenched teeth
Bit by bit,
Inch by inch,
All for your patient,
Imaginary,
Pleasure.

Let my eyes undress you
Slowly,
Let my mind run its fingers against your cheek
As your eyes gently close in endless anticipation
Let me pull your imagination closer,
Our breath quickening as they gradually meet
In the silent tension of the distance between
Where my lips greet yours in a deep meeting
And we softly melt into each other.

Feel my gaze as it spills across your skin
With longing
Like sweet, smooth nectar
Flowing into every secret desire
And private passion,
Let me sweetly taste
Your perfect body,
Bit by bit,
Inch by inch,
All for your patient,
Imaginary,
Pleasure.

Finally, pull me closer
Feel my heavy breathing
Against your heaving sighs
Pressing passionate pulsing pleasure
As I push myself into you.
Let me take in your tender smile
While you take me in, thrusting deep
Deeper and deeper, with deepening need
Pushing harder and faster, lusty and deep

Deeply breathing each other in
Embraced by the high of this sensual sin
Deep gorgeous eyes and a seductive grin
Soft sexy sweat forming on silky skin
As we push into each other again and again
And again and again, and what the hell, once again
Until lights fill behind my eyes and heat like cinnamon
Washes over my mind like needles and pins
And still, those seductive words of yours are already beginning...again.