DESIREE IS ALL MINE

There was an annual gala party

going on last Friday,

from the noisy crowd suddenly

emerged a gorgeous lady

wearing a dazzling red gown;

she was wearing no crown!

Timothy, the young pianist, noticed her

and began to play slow jazz music

to thrill and seduce her,

but it didn't sound too romantic;

he realized that my obsession was a type of dire,

I warned him saying, " Desiree is all mine! "

Desiree was someone hard to resist,

I asked for a dance and she agreed;

Desiree's eyes were big and green,

I was the king, she was the queen

and we danced imitating royalty.

Debbie watched us with a look of envy,

she stood there enraged and silent...

wanting me to hold her instead!

I threw Desiree a hot kiss

with a gesture of a lady's man...

giving away all the weakness

and showing infatuation;

then, Desiree winked at me

so delightfully and joyfully!

With hearts and minds inflamed,

with a desire growing too wild

and a pulsing heartbeat inside,

we sent across a mutual feeling of likeness

with an intentional, flirtatious glance;

an exciting and magical night awaited us...

while staring at the fluffy snow falling outside!

Copyright (c) 2022 by Andrew Crisci