I love spending time with my family and friends and i have a love of writing poetry... read below and enjoy...THE WAIT... he walks into the room...heads turn and glaze at the figure that strolls by as if by some form of the imagination he appeared from thin air.. head held high ..not looking or seeing just walking... my eyes travel the length of him...making me want to personally thank his mother for giving birth to such a fine specimen of manhood.. eyes make contact and time stood still .. words formed but ....... nothing comes out...and a heat begins to form but no blaze to accommodate.. I soak in his presence and spread it all over letting it engulf me ....lips began to quiver at the mere thought of his.... thankful that the heart speaks what the mouth cannot.... I stand...legs unsteady due to the thoughts that have taken over my entire being... I place my hand into his ..hands that have given so much pleasure but gentle to the soul.... Yes this is my man .... my greek god my mandingo my samson and I his delilah.. No words are ever spoken but he and I know the wait is now a distant memory..love has finally arrived.... EXCERPTS FROM ...THOUGHTS OF THE POETRESS.... copyright@2001