She loves Her
hips.


*My inspiration? Watching my love dance at a wedding…*



girl, i see you.


moving through

a sea of

mighty aphrodites

vying for your attention


making a beeline to me.


eliciting a subtle

lick of my lips

the sway of your hips

marks the passage of time

taking with it

this breath of mine


my heart


tick.


skips a beat


tock.


watching

your body rock

to the groove

takes me back to


first kisses

&

awkward pauses


sweaty palms

&

all night phone calls…


i

snap out of reverie

just in time to see

you

attack the space

in-between

to bring

us

within

kissing distance.


catching a glimpse of

our future

in your eyes

my blood temp rises

as i fantasize

about

parting those thighs

&

sliding inside…


senses unwind

bodies entwine

engaging in

sensual linguistics

revealing secrets

&

sadistic tendencies…


i

am

still

mesmerized

by

those swaying

hips


persuading me

to play like

a cool symphony

next to a lazy moon

manipulating your music

through

love, sweat, & tears

producing essential beats

with fingers

on beautiful bare skin

harmonizing to your melody

reading your dreams

as you stare into eternity…


baby, do you hear me?


my desire is talking to you.


you smile…


but

those hips…


had me before

“hello”.



- Blue

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