Tingling In My Feet! Poem by Flencirose Basera

It is but the last
The final deed indeed
When I become one with you
I have tingling in my feet
Romantic reactions to different actions
When two people express it
The reaction is so unique that you can call me yours
I will call you mine
Not that I own you
Not that I for one control you
Only because I know the true you
It is not the way you walk
It is not the way you dress
It is not the way you conduct yourself
It is the unhidden way you express yourself
You know me without inhibitions
You know me in an intimate way
You know me as it is supposed to be
With tingling in my feet
Unless you achieve thus in me
To tenderly erase all bad feelings
To lovingly unwrap my soul
And I for one allow you thus!
I dream a dream
I have a vision
I have a wish
That that which I desire is yours too
You can say the words
You can do deeds
You can breathe the rhythms of your heart
Ah but if there is no tingling in my toes....
It is not done! ! ! ! !