Cool Drink of Woman
Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 8:24 am
A Cool Drink of WomanOn a sticky August nightheads turned as we stepped insideher dress and my hands held her tightfor that long slow dancein four inch heels...her breath upon my cheekshe swayed and let the music speakher bare ivory legs held the heatand captured ev'ry glancewe couldn't stay after dancing that closeas we left ev'ry heart whispered, "there goesa cool drink of womana cool drink of womanfull of passion and gracelong dark hair smoother than lacetheir eyes thirsty for a tasteof a cool drink of womanshe kicked off her heels by our doorleft her dress on the hallway floorI felt her deep kisses to my coresweet as mallomarswe moved slow and we moved strongin a soft dance without a songour salty embraces lingered longwith the scent of Shalimarcaressing her with my fingertipsmade me drunk from just one sipof a cool drink of womana cool drink of womanfull of passion and gracelong dark hair smoother than lacemy eyes thirsty for a tasteof a cool drink of womanonly one thing calms the fireof a soul full of desirea cool drink of womana cool drink of woman(c)2005 Robert George