Mystery man

Telepathic conversations with you

Hello...mystery man
Why are you here so late
It’s 2AM
Is this your coffee break?

Let me know please my mystery man
With green eyes that hold secrets
The eyes I would so deeply look into
On late nights like these
What I would give to feel you
Unbutton these coffee stained shirts
earthy aroma in the air
Cafe jazz plays in the background
While I have you right here
My mystery man with soft long brown hair
Wait....Fuck...did I stare?

Was I talking aloud or was that all in my head
Telepathic conversations with my mystery man

Wait, now back to your hair

How I’d run my fingers through it
While you lay me and taste me
Drink me up, embrace me
Oh mystery man
With lips I would kiss
under soft moans and pure bliss
And even so it’s not what arouses me most
The sexiest part of you....

Well of any man...

The hands....

Those man hands I wish
Would so man handle me
Tap in
To my telepathy
So you can hear and see
My fantasy
Of you inside me
Soooo deep
So very deep

Okay, it’s hot in here now.
Who turned up the heat?

Hmm Telepathy
If only you knew
The things Im thinking of doing to you
I’d have you right here in this very cafe
Fantasy creator
Right here on this table
Next to the unread newspapers

Oh no..
you’re getting up..
leaving so soon..
Will I see you again?
My mystery man

Just let me know
Tomorrow again?
At 2AM?