From our Classic Archives, originally published November/December 2003 issue
words just for you
Yes, my darling, just for you,
my thoughts presented with a rose,
the candle burns with a flickering light,
take my hand and just suppose…
Suppose I looked into your eyes,
gazed deep inside and spoke your name,
suppose you answered me in kind
and the candle burned with brighter flame.
Suppose I leaned in for a kiss,
let you taste my tender heat,
suppose I reached to touch your face
while our kisses lingered deep.
Now my darling just suppose,
I let my fingers trail down your skin.
Feathery sensations as light as air,
releasing shivers from within.
Tender thoughts flow from my mind
for you to wear like a silken shift,
I send my thoughts to warm your world
I send my words as a favored gift.
Yes, my darling, just suppose,
I held you close tonight…
Langley, B.C., Canada