Admire and All...

He sits and adores his woman to be He has not spoke just admires As she walks through the door His eyes are fixed as the scent walks past him Her hair how it gently flys around her is in his stare She does not even know hes there As he sits and watches drinking coffee She orders his favorite the smoothest of latte A table oppsit awaits for her There she stays as her lips are tendered with the taste She sips with seductive powt her coffee is his dream As she looks up from her book She catches a energy and smiles to his content He smiles he is pounding of intrigue Does he speak or does he leave As he watches her body how it talks to him He sees how she plays with her curls She is aware hes now there As he says can I pull up a chair Now he adores as he sits with her Admire and all...