First Place (A Dedication) Poem by Giselle Joseph

You smiled with me from across the room
on approaching I shyly returned a wink
our bodies swept the floor like a broom
before our eyes can blink.

Your fingers making way up my thighs
sending sudden chills
stroking me with your prize
giving it all our will.

Glistening with perspiration
you looked into my eyes
our voices sigh in admiration
and silently I cried.

'You are some kind of wonderful.'
'You are everything to me.'