Fantasise

I fantasise about when we would meet What will happen at the point when we’ll greet Will we first shake hands and then a kiss on the cheek Or a passionate kiss that will make me legs weak What happens from there, do we go out in the town Or to my hotel room till breakfast, seeing you in my gown Do we meet up with friends and talk poetry Or do I hold you tight close next to me Do we go out to a club, to drink and dance? Or cuddle at home in a champagne romance Ask me this question “What shall we do?” Come into my arms and let me guide you ** I cannot tell you who this lady is that has inspired me.** thanks Wilma