Moonlight spilling silver
on your double poster bed
revealing ivory of your white shoulders
under delicate lace and pale linen.
Your soft hair is parted to reveal a
tantalizing nape, alabaster column
underneath your skin
nests a warm allure of youthful veins.
I go closer, closer
my footsteps dust and velvet; still;
you are sleeping
moving mildly with your dreams.
Untouched, you are not gasping yet;
Unwrinkled, still unspoiled;
your nails have yet to scratch my back.
But I know you know;
you know my sins.
I cradle you so gently,
pretending I am sated
knowing … soon it’s time,
I will give you insolence for innocence,
I will make you moan.
I am midnight poison, lover, your obsession.
You smile at me
I lick my lips… and move.
Lillian is tempting us with different list of brand-names at dVerse. How many of the perfumes can you find?
Also linking up to Tuesday Platform at toads.
May 15, 2018