A Woman's Touch

Copyright © December 18, 2001 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
All rights reserved

Dear Santa,

I need a woman's touch in my life.

I need her touch in my heart,
deep down in the dark dark corners, 
where the light never seems to shine.

I need to feel her soul intertwined with mine,
as we carelessly frolic in the fountain of life.

I need to know her love for me,
deep and true and everlasting, as mine for her.

I need her warmth on these cold, cold night,
as I shiver all alone.

I need her lips to come to mine, burning together,
as in passion they part and our tonges, they meet.

In my bed, I need her curves, so that I might explore
her places made for man and become one with her.

Yes Santa, that's what I need, 
these things and nothing more.

And if you bring me this wonderous gift,
how happy I will be.

I will care for her with all my heart, 
and treat her as my Queen forevermore.

Thanks Santa,
Ricky

PS. cookies and milk on the kitchen table.