fire and lace

i wore a white lace dress
that hugged me
in all
the right places
you in your
long sleeved shirt
and pressed pants
that morning

i had felt your presence
long before i turned
to face you and
as our eyes locked
you moved in close
reaching toward me
with one hand

i shivered inside
as your hand closed
around my upper arm
and gazing deep in my eyes
you ran your hand so gently
up and down my arm

your touch
sent me reeling
said so much
more than words
your eyes filled
with admiration
and lust
sparked the fire
within me