He Stared At Me

He stared at me.

Standing.

Staring, but in the most soothing way
I was naked.
Not only physically, but mentally too
My whole mind emptied to embrace him
All of him.

My words meant nothing.
His words meant nothing.

Our bodies responded to each other
In their own, erotic way
And in this moment,
When I glanced down at myself
In the candlelight glow
I felt perfect,
The way my body curved,
Outlining the bed sheets with
Hard pen-point lines,
Contrasting my pale skin against it

I stared back.

Reviews

[Vivien Shapiro]

you are very talented , i love it

[cloud]

You brought the emotion an image alive in this. lad I stopped by to read it.

[Richard]

This is beautifully naked :)

[Erica Marie]

Thank you :)