Overnight Angel(Nettajack challenge)

You reassure me

With a smile

That never quite reaches your eyes

Promising conversation

With

A lecherous look

That never quite leaves them

I throw caution to the wind

As my poundin libido overpowers

My mind



Your



Eyes



Are



So



Beautiful is

Whispered against my lips

With your hands on my hips and

Your eyes on my thighs

Your word foreplay

Has got me spinning my protests

Into a golden mantra of yes

Now I’m contemplating possibly

Letting you be my rumpelstiltskin of the night

Hoping you might stay long enough for

Me to play your name game in the morning

All the while prayin that you won’t

Come dawn I awake to find

These lonely arms of mine

Holding you



Damn

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Gary Mills's picture

Damn indeed. what a powerful write this is. "word foreplay" what a yummy phrase. I liked this very much, Including the final "Damn" expressed as (?) consternation , from finding the guest hasnt left or (?) relief, in finding that your not alone, at least until after breakfast.

Either way
Thanks for sharing
stay safe