A wicked glance caressed upon satin skin with liquid eyes of desire <br />Heightened awareness from across the room fires burn deep within <br />A longing forever repressed returns with a feverish vengeance <br />Passionate breath escapes parted lips of anticipation begging for a taste <br />Sweet surrender into the arms of love.<br /><br />Natasha Bolling<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-look-9/
