Saltwater Crush

Crinkly eyes find mine through wafts of old nicotine
Your dangling eloquence captivates but leaves me wanting
Let's do coffee, lunch or grow old together on an old porch swing
Would your gentle flattery still entice with the change of seasons?
Would I remain faithful to this schoolgirl crush?
you're slipping into the space between my thoughts,
Like warm ocean water between my thighs
My quilt is plumped to wrap you in soft caress
Climb in - Stay with me a while....


Afterword:
As foreshadowed, this infatuation faded before I could even blog it....Oh well.... I'll blog the ending some other time.