Reception


reception

Always a warm reception

When he comes around

Even from across

A crowded room

I can feel his eyes

Signalling his desire

Even without a smile

Or a wink

I can see what he needs

Before we’ve even left

Present company behind

In my mind’s eye

I’m already undressed

Wet and sweating

Beneath him

Waiting

For my own reception.

~Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2016

~divaleads.wordpress.com~

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