Last Night?

You stand near me,
my heart pounds.
You talk to me,
I notice nothing else.
As you talk,
I gaze upon your face.
Every wrinkle, every mark
is precious to me.
You are not young,
that is clear.
I couldn't care less,
You are handsome to me.

Your hands gesture,
And I watch them.
I notice their grace,
their power.
I imagine them on my body,
what they might do to me.
They are the most
beautiful hands in the world.

Don't walk away,
stay by my side.
The long months loom,
the loneliness ahead.
It's too much to bear,
especially unlooked for.
Will our paths ever cross?
I only can hope.
lonelyheart807 lonelyheart807
46-50, F
2 Responses May 7, 2012

lonelyheart807.... It would be nice if you will going to tell him what you feel because you'll never know what will happen tomorrow. go girl!

VERY heartfelt. you should let him know.May feel the same way.Best of luck, REALLY!

I could only hope!