he creeps to me at night

a thief, no more like a phantom
whispering wanton things in my ear
i try to deny him
forsaking all that he does to me
but my body burns for more
he is not gentle
somehow he knows that is what i crave
his hands are rough against my skin
pinching, sucking, biting
there is nothing hidden from his touch
no, i cannot want these things
what would others say if they knew
but oh, how he plays with me
he does not ask but takes
demands my surrender
and surrender i do as he enters me
not gently but roughly
hard, fast, no mercy
i cannot breath, the explosion
never does he stay
always leaving me wanting more
i cannot deny him
but wait in anticipation as
he creeps to me at night

Really hot and smoldering...

i agree...very Nice!

very nice rosebud

lol...well...it is very hot!

Hi. Agree, very hot..love the sense of urgency and need it created in me towards the end just reading it! Cheers ;)