Midnight Heat

I run upstairs,

because I know what’s coming.

Him.

I kick off my heels and scramble to change my clothes,

I want something black and lacy.

I hear his footsteps one by one,

as he slowly walks up the stairs.

I hear his soft hand brush against the banister,

he is getting closer to me.

His whistle is so yummy.

He enters the room and smiles at me,

while I lay perfectly in the middle of the bed,

with my legs crossed in a lady like pose.

I watch him undress.

His body is perfectly sculpted,

I can see his muscles,

he is so well defined.

I see him circle the bed,

as he stares at me with concentration,

he is ready to devour me.

He leans in and slowly slides into the bed,

next to me.

I feel his lips brush against mine.

He turns off the light.

I feel my heart scream.

Excellent.

Reviews

[Rufio The Jedi]

this poem is such a tease!