Late-Night Encounter - R.B.Hall (important of reading books .TXT) 📗

You pin me to the stone wall
Cold it feels against my thin dress
That hardly matters
Drown I am in your night-black hair
So ticklish it feels against my skin
And the perfume of your dark red pullover
Urges me into a trance-like consciousness
Your hands rest on either side of me

The lone street lamp flickers shyly
A shimmery mist snakes around us
Your tongue dances on the thin crust of my neck
Anytime you can tear the vein apart
But..no! For later, you say
You leave a burning trail
In your unhurried quest for my lips
Practising a most artful seduction
As you coax them open


Sagging into you as my knees no longer hold me
I feel the earth shivering beneath my feet
The mounting lust is unbearable
The night streets ever so lonely
No one here…
Besides the two of us
No hearts beating…besides ours
Rather, none besides mine


The moon alone in the sky
With no stars talking to it
Even the wind seems afraid to whisper
Reality morphs into a conundrum
As my soul seeks to fuse with yours
Madness so delicious...

Text: R.B.Hall
Publication Date: 07-22-2012

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