Cool Chuck
Cool Chuck
The first time-- on the school dance floor
Feeling hot, yet thrilled and much more
You’ve been there…tortured, waiting but looking around
A guy saw me hanging on the wall, just staring at the ground
I looked up to see this guy coming my way
Nervous---wanted to run but had to stay
When he pulled me in, had to stand on my tip-toes
Like the first sprinkle of rain… then and there-- I began to fall
Johnny Mathis love song and him holding me so tightly
Ohhh, feeling his breathe, he whispered in my ear ever so lightly
You’re Callie aren’t you… Gold dust...My name is Chuck
Purple velvet meshes against the face ---me, pitifully awestruck
Never, can't disremember that flutter in my heart
Erotic yet innocent in simultaneous start
No foolishness with him…he lured me right in
Our bodies swayed together feeling as if it were a sin
Kissing my neck aware he was in charge
My feelings were obvious and way too large
Moving to that slow song body to body, we both knew
Like never before, cool Chuck had felt it too
Remembering that night long ago with his kisses on cue
Brings a smile to my face as though it were all new
Copyright © Carol Davis | Year Posted 2015
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