His eyes met hers over coffee
In a crowded coffee shop
The time stood still, defenseless
In an instant, they both fell in love
He smiled with his eyes in her direction
She battered her painted eyes back
He asked, " Can I buy you a coffee/ "
She replied, " I'll have mine black "
Already undressing each other
With x-ray, x-rated thoughts
Both married, but not to each other
The excitement of getting caught
He hungrily swallowed her beauty
She feasted on his chiseled looks
Those piercing blues melted her
And her emerald greens made him drunk
Her painted smile was inviting
His well groomed hair all in place
Their heartbeats raced in excitement
Passion was etched on their face
His fingers stroked her face so briefly
But it filled her sexual bliss
But the fantasy had to be over
She hadto go back toher husband, and he, back to his missus
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