Waiting...

He bends down to whisper in her ear as she snakes her arms around his neck. Happiness radiated across the dim room.

He spins her on the wooden dance floor, professing his love and devotion as he brings her into an embrace.

You sit there, wondering when will it be your turn.

You are like ice.

Hard and cold,

But beneath your surface

Runs the essence of

Life.

I want your body.

I want your heart.

I want your smiles

and I want your kisses.

I want you to let me in.