Thursday, November 1, 2012

*In the Silence of the night...


You creep up to me
Caressing me like the midnight moon
Taunting my loins...
Until I feel a malignant lymph node

Taking your effortless charm
You chop at my resilience
Exposing a smoldering yearning
That has me in a blood thirsty grip

My brain is short of air
I'm chocking on the frustration...
Oh sweet torture!
*Gasp*

A swift moan escapes
Before I can stop it!
I'm writhing and spasming
In embarrassing ecstasy!   

You find your way
Into thoughts I don’t let anyone in
You occupy my mind
In a really familiar way …

Your burning touch traces my need
Awakening me from the dream
Oy!
I’m desperate to connect!

© AK November 2012

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