web

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~