It was the season of love
Lovers were gathering
Flowers, silk, rings, pink
Nothing too big or too small

He had plans to surprise her
A dinner for two
A little luxurious dance
Sweet kind of romance

Her heart beat
Waiting in heat
Biting her lips
Grinding her hips

Patiently Waiting

The morning’s love session
Pushed the sadness into recession
Hearing his promise upon his procession
She knew he had plans, after work, of sweet selection

His smile mixed with smirk
The erection she had impressed
It’s a good thing he was not a jerk
Feeling his fingers passing through her hair in sensual caress

Waiting was torture
Not even sweet on contour
The agony of waiting for a good man
Especially when he was gifted with a great plan

Tearing through the office politics
Killing them with polite tactics
On a mission to leave early
His lady to savor dearly

Something about her strength
Even the words that slipped beneath her breath
Hearing his name on her lips
Remembering the power of her hips

Waiting… patiently

Somewhere around mid day
It’s really hard to say
Checking on her bae
She just couldn’t stay away

Leaving her job
Headed to his job
Thinking of his last hand job
Preparing to give him the best… yes…

Wearing her best pink
Peppered with a little yellow
Wanting to appear a bit mellow
Streaming her desires from her pink lips

She waited… ever patiently
He was bound to pass her way
For his car was just around the way
Leaned against the wall… patiently

The light breeze
Goosebumps elevated with ease
Thinking of his breath licking her nipple tips
Flushed with blush, nails digging into the wall, memory such a tease

He saw her… waiting patiently
His mind wrecked with desire
As she gently licked her lips
Seeing the grind in her hips

Belt buckle struggling to contain
His bulge straining to touch his love
Lunch could wait, it was safe in it’s container
Prime desire, wanting to be fed copiously

She felt, no smelled, his presence first
Giggling, thinking of his last tickling
Legs quivering, wanting, spreading, closing
Biting of her cheek, she had to wait, oh the thirst

He hung back
Watching her hands trace the path
Where his hands had been last bath
The suppleness of her breasts as she had arched back

Waiting to devour her was such torture
Public indecency was not an option
She had wisely selected a hidden outlet
One filled with memories of decadent sinfulness

Waiting… patiently
Wanting… impatiently
Craving… sufficiently
Trying… insufficiently

Patiently Patient

Slowly opening her eyes, at the command of his voice
The fiery compassionate admiration in his eyes
The explosions of molten desires cascading through eruptions
His smile, gentle, wanting, needing

“My good girl”
“My sir”
Trembling
Savoring

“How long have you been waiting”
“As long as it takes”
Lips caressing
Hands fondling

“I’ve been… wanting”
Slipping a hand up in poised greeting
“I’ve noticed”
Restraint imposing self control

“I know a place”
“So do I”
Loving embrace
Lust spilling with grace

Patience Patience Patience

Now, in the safety of security
No eyes to see
Blindfolded with leather
Prepped to receive a reward of pleasure

The sound of the cane
Startling her senses wide awake
The snap of the crop
Ready to drop

He watched her body
She was ready
What a lovely hottie
He enjoyed their steady

Slipping the tip of his leather glove
He caressed her with all of his love
Today was not about pain, but expressions of love
The vanilla stuff was just for the doves

Securing her wrists
As he nibbled and kissed
He got on his knees
And ravaged her with bliss

Sensing her knees growing weak
He paused for what seemed like a week
To secure her with leather
Before continuing his pleasure

Round two
Teasing
Savoring
Licking

Her body shook
Salvo after salvo
The fierceness of multiple O’s
Rewarding her patience was the best hook

Before he took what was his
There was a little matter of waiting
The rented room their private dungeon
Bring out the toys in reckless abandon

Alas, all good things do come to an end
They did have work to complete before day’s end
But first, the thirst, had to get appended
Filling her walls with his business end

The two would have to wait
Patiently
Infuriatingly sensibly
Until they were back home once again

For now…
Patiently waiting…
The picture of her leaned…
Hinting of lessons gleaned…

Tonight… patiently
Their patience would be rewarded
Waiting… patiently… waiting…
Time… stretched… patiently