Her mind drifted off to him, a handsome stallion, with broad shoulders a Herculean built with “bedroom” eyes. Intoxicates her mind! Sun kissed skin, chiseled chin, with sultry voice. Just a man of her choice.
Her legs are aching, Flowers a-bloomin’ like a bright day in Spring. She gazes up at him like he’s some “Knight in the Shining Armor” , her lips are parched like a desert sand, wanting to kiss him in a dreamy land.