I want to let him know <br />how I long for him to be mine, <br />And to drink his essence like some <br />expensive wine. <br /> <br />To kiss his lips and to hold his <br />body tight, <br />To make passionate love to him <br />every single night. <br /> <br />For his hands to touch, tease, and <br />please me, <br />For his mouth to say my name <br />as he takes me to ecstasy. <br /> <br />Should I tell him? Would he <br />really want to know? <br />How I want to lick him <br />from head to toe. <br /> <br />I want to let him know how I want <br />him in my life, <br />He being my husband and me <br />being his wife. <br /> <br />Well I don’t every think I <br />can tell him, because we are good <br />friends, <br />And I don’t want anything to make that end. <br /> <br />So I sit here with the thought of loving <br />him as I burn with fire, <br />All he could ever be is my friend, <br />And me his Secret Admirer.<br /><br />Judy Hill<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/secret-admirer-2/
