poetry in commotion...

heart cooks brain 3

We danced together slowly, cheek pressed to cheek, the soft strains of Norah Jones' Turn Me On playing in the background. My hand nestled perfectly in the small of her back, like a key in its lock, while the other hand gripped hers gently.  Her hair smelt of strawberries.

"If I had one wish, just one, I would wish we could stay like this forever, cheek to cheek, dancing away an eternal night", I whispered in her ear.  She giggled.

I colored in embarassment.  "Yeah that was a bit cheesy" I sheepishly muttered, turning away a little.

"No no" she quickly replied, pulling away slightly to look at me, "it was sweet!".  My face split into a shy smile.

"It's just that I was thinking..", and with this she shot me a wicked grin, one eyebrow raised, the effect causing me to go weak at the knees, "..what about sex?". 

I stopped suddenly and looked at her. "Oh yeah, I forgot about the sex," I replied, grinning at her, "...let's do that instead". She threw back her head and burst out with uncontrollable laughter.

A few minutes later, after the laughter had died down, she looked at me again, carefully. Her smile faltered slightly as her eyes gave me a questioning look.

I pulled her close and kissed her.

posted by jaseypoo! @ 1:25 AM