LOVING WALTZ
LOVING WALTZ
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Loving Waltz
“Care to dance little cousin?” He asks
me, looking dashing as always, looking at me lovingly.
I just wish it were a more sensual
love he has for me.
He gently takes my arm, being the
is so warm and strong. I love him dearly.
Dance with me, my beautiful little
cousin
We begin to waltz, I am clumsy,
lead me through the motions. He has no idea I will follow him anywhere. He can
lead me to hell and I would praise him for it.
Let me fly away with you
He tells me I am getting better that
we are flowing like a stream. He can be so poetic at times, my gorgeous
I want to hold him tighter to me, but
that would be to unseemly. We pass Orphe and Eduardo; they look so in love,
their passion unmistakable. I wish my dear cousin would look at me with those
eyes.
Care to dance my delectable little
cousin
As we whirl around the dance floor, I
feel as if I am floating. His arm around my waist comforts me yet arouses me
too. His agile hand, well practiced from swordplay, entwine with my small thin
ones, feeling safe within his grasp.
Let me fly away with you
We glide pass the orchestra pit, my
feet dancing in tune to his, he head bends down to my ear.
“You look so beautiful tonight, little
Camus.”
Feeling his warm breath on my ear
sends sparks through my body. It is taking everything within me, not to jump
into his arms.
Care to dance forever with me,
beautiful little cousin
The dance is starting to end, he
whirls us close to the edge of the floor. We stop just in time to the music
ending. He takes both my hands into his and pulls me delicately from the dance
floor. I am so entranced by his lavender eyes, I don’t
notice he is leading me to a balcony.
Let me fly away with you
He opens the balcony doors, pulls me
through, and closes them with a flourish. He turns towards me again, his hair
caressing my face; it smells divine just like him.
Care to be my love, care to be mine
forever, beautiful little cousin
I walk towards him tentatively,
wondering what to do next. There is no need, for I am swept
into his arms. His hand touches my face and gently guides it to his. My face
flushes red; we share our first true kiss. I am trembling in his grasp.
Let me fly away with you
He rubs his hand down my clothed chest
until he reaches my pants. With a twist of his wrist, his hand is in my shirt.
That causes me to gasp. When he tweaks my nipple, he crashes his mouth to mine,
to contain my cry.
My beautiful little cousin, you are
mine
He takes his hand from my shirt, his lips
from mine.
“Are there other things you are
willing to learn little Camus,” he smiles seductively.
I will be an apt pupil. He laughs and picks me up bridal style. He walks us
down the stone steps. Where he is taking me I do not know, nor do I care.
I have always been yours