Waiting Up

Their busy lives leave so little time.
For togetherness of spirit, body and mind
But she knew his dream was to find her waiting
A joy she knew he's been anticipating.
 
And so, she waited not knowing when
He'd come to join her in their bed.
While thinking of where his hands would be
As they fulfilled this fantasy
 
In the quiet she could hear him arrive
From down the street and into the drive
And his heart leaped to find her still awake.
When he came into their room so late
 
He felt the hardening where blood did rush.
Across her face he saw her blush
Turning out the light, the darkness crept
As he lay beside her in their bed
 
In the dark, his warm hands pressed.
Beneath the hem of her tiny night dress
He stroked her legs so firm and tense
From parting knees to her innocence
 
Gentle fingers wandering slowly in place.
Eager to feel her wet embrace.
Eager lovers pressed together.
One spirit body and mind forever