To view this page the way it's intended download the Brush Art Font Shaking fingers gripping the doorhandle Turning Pushing it open it open Steps into the room Eyes wide as they see everything Not a tiny detail over looked Quivering Belly clenched tight Gaze darting to shadowed corners Reaching to draw each piece of clothing from her slender frame Gentle breeze licking softly at sensitive flesh Rose tips peeks budding in the cool air Stills Feeling him behind her From where he came she has no idea For how long he has watched she can not guess Breath tickling tiny hairs at the base of her neck Toes flexing to carry her around To see his face He says simply "No" Strong hands holding her still Feeling their warmth radiate through her Slowly Gentle pressure guides her down Sinking to her knees at his feet She gasps softly Tremble finding its way to his fingers As he bends close and whispers "Relax little one, this is only the beginning" by Enchant © 2001 © 2001 Do not remove this poem in part or full from this web site. Poems Menu Guestbook Click the above image to leave a message in Enchant's Guestbook to let her know how you feel about her Poems Thank You! E-Mail Enchant Tell A Friend about Poems by Enchant Type In Your Name: Type In Your E-mail: Your Friend's E-mail: Your Comments: Receive copy:  Join Poems by Enchant's mailing list. Enter your name and email address: Name: Email:   Subscribe      Unsubscribe Midi Title "4landslore" Do not remove anything from the site. Thank You. *****Notice***** I have by no means intentionally used copywritten images. If you own the copyright to any original image used for the creation of these pages, please e-mail the Webmistress with proof of copyright, and I will be more than happy and be honored to give you credit, add your link on the page where the image is being displayed, or if you prefer I will remove the image As Soon As Possible. If there are any problems with links or images showing on this web site, please e-mail the Webmistress. This page was last updated: