A friend in the wind

A friend in the wind Hello, you don’t know me, but I know you.
You’re obviously the one he calls beautiful.
I can tell because you are a sight to behold.
As beautiful as those princess’ from stories old.
He regales the conversations you two have
He speaks of your humor, your knowledge, your class
I have seen him like this before
He is infatuated and wants more.
He wants to talk to you every night.
He wants to make sure your day went all right.
He wants to run his fingers through your hair
He wants the bad and good times to happen when he is
there.
He wants to hold you in the mirror
He wants to take time and just stare
He wants to scratch your back
He wants to hear you climax
Hmm maybe that was a bit too much
Forget I said that keep that hush hush
The power of infatuation
Makes you desire so much more affection
You lose your senses and begin to fantasize
About a possible lover to tantalize
But, I whisper to him every dawn
Don’t get too hot just stay warm.
Although you don’t make it easy.
For all that he sees in you is oh so pleasing.
So ends my story and all my show
Just some things you should know.
Things that I knew to be true
And things that I did not tell you