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Memories Of Mimi...................

   
   
"You're puttin' a rush on me    
but I'd like to know you better....."
   
   
Flashbacks................    
   
….......blinding  flashes as bright as a solar flare    
a million miles away from this moment now.    
Shocking me deeply beyond my normal sensibilities    
To a different time, a different place    
I remember how..............    
   
…....you looked "tonight".  How could any woman exude    
so much “sin-suality”?  My, my my........    
........pulling me inside your sensual web.    
Setting this man's mortal soul on fire.    
   
(…....said the Spider to the fly)    
   
Dinner was so yummy...........

.........sexy innocence.   
Body dressed in white,    
tight white dress clinging to every voluptuous curve.    
Sheer white stockings, white stiletto heels    
Took a whole lot of nerve........    
   
…..to tease "the king" that way.    
   
I am speechless.  Couldn't create a sentence    
or utter a simple phrase that made any sense that day.    
Damn Mimi!!!    
How you took my breath away..........    
   
   
…..........drawing me in with that beautiful, bright smile and    
perfectly done hair.      
So fierce and so damned sharp.    
Being with someone like you that night had me    
floating on air.    
   
"Don't say goodnight....when you know it's time for love"    
   
I watched you drive that Camry off into the evening sunset    
Wondering if I'd ever get that close to heaven again    
Feeling warm and fuzzy all over    
Thinking about what might have been.......    
   
…...trying to play this maddening game    
Trying to keep cool, calm and collect    
Trying to "maintain".........being the king that I am    
…..trying not to hint at how bad “I want your sex”    
   
And then you come a calling, somewhere around one or two o'clock    
I hear that cute and sexy voice    
My heart began to knock...........    
   
   
…......as you extend an "invitation"    
wondering why I did not initiate?    
Why did I not “put a rush on you”?    
“Come on over baby, it's not too late”    
   
"I want a woman with a slow hand    
I want a lover with an easy touch    
I want somebody who can spend some time    
Not come and go in a heated rush    
I want somebody who can understand    
When it comes to lovin', I want a Slow Hand"
   
   
   
….....you open the door    
and what to my surprise    
My heart more than skipped a beat    
The image that captured my big brown eyes    
   
Mimi.........standing there in nothing but    
   
….......the sheerest, shortest, sexiest    
fantasy that she could conjure    
"a mixture of deep, beautiful colors    
like gentle poppies in a green field    
intoxicating my mind, causing my spirit to wander......"    
   
….......bypassing all the small talk    
down to the heart of the matter    
falling deep into the waves of her bed    
Deep red rose petals blown and scattered........    
   
…...all around us    
   
The smell of sandle wood in the air    
The softness of her body    
The gentle texture of her dark hair    
   
An indescribable, exotic taste upon her lips    
Slender spaghetti straps, from her shoulders rain down    
Her satiny fabric gently slides down along her hips and    
   
Oh My God!    
Nothing else could even compare    
to the gift she unwrapped for me that morning    
I felt as though I was climbing the crystal stairs    
   
….to ecstasy.    
   
Pert and pretty breast, the enchantment of her swollen nipples,    
Tender, slender waist    
Her buttock, that of a warrior princess.    
Those beautiful legs and thighs    
straddled across my waist..........    
   
…........and oh did she ride my ocean going vessel    
across the rolling waves    
a sensual "Voyage to Atlantis"    
"I'm so high on her love I don't know how to behave........."    
   
….........segue to the here and now    
   
Over twenty years have gone    
A night, now but a beautiful memory    
Love changes, life slowly re-arranges    
meandering down the stream    
we move on.    
   
But every now and then, anomalies do appear    
Strident ghost in the machine    
Images from a distant past draw near.............    
   
…...........transporting me to a place I've longed for    
and have never forgotten    
In a moment that I cherish and still hold dear    
A soft voice on the other end of the line    
rings as clearly as a “bell in the night”    
Seductive and soothing, tantalizing and teasing my listening ear..........    
   
…......Mimi    
   
   
   
   
     
   
   
   
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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