She stole onto my page
When I wasn’t watching
Roaming her sea
Exploring her heart
Seeking life in abundance
Her radiance, captivating.
She straddled me
As I sat on my chair
Her hips gripping and squeezing
Her body pressing into me
Her fingers tracing
Over my lips.
She eased my head back
With her fingers in my hair.
Her lips
Like silk, caressed my soul.
Her tongue wrote
Passion in my mind.
Her teasing touch
Tempting
Drawing me close
Opening my soul
To her heat and her life.
I opened my eyes
To glimpse her form
And she was gone ….
Like a spirit in the night.
