she spins a delicate web of
seduction
around
me
luring me to her lair of
hungry
sexual
prowess
disquieting visions my constant companion
body trembling
heart pounding
breath quickening
feeling her every touch through my
fantasies
eyes
skin
every nerve of my body alive
searing
burning
wanting
until
true reality
rears
its
ugly
head
jolting me back savagely expelling
thoughts
visions
hunger
until
she
contacts
me
again
her seductive interest like a hammer
chiselling
chipping
sculpting
devilish sparkling eyes smiling away my
convictions
rationale
fear
with strong yet gentle hands she
caressing
touching
stroking
as she knows it’s only a
matter
of
time
until….
or
is
it
© ~wicked~