Ametuer Writer and Poet: 2016

In My Realm

With a 4, sittin' in my sofa
clock struck 11

"this evening could not have been more long, god! Heavens!"

I thought, so far

Then door swinged

I hinged

Eyes down, she stepped in

Eyes up, and they sucked me in

Before going back down

As if she has something in mind

Sleeveless white one piece

but she had something up her sleeve

One step after another

she keep comin' in

My gaze never left her persona

as my senses were givin' in

With a smile of a culprit
Nope, the smile was 'culpretty'

She climbed up, "pretty"

as the table corner caressed her bottom curve

with her hands on the table and a leg stretch

Felt like she posed for me

My eyes devoured her bare and smooth neck

As she turned her head sideways

before settimg her gaze upon me

That smile left and a hungry look looked at me, astray

I felt like her prey

And I was ready to be served in a tray

She leaned forward to put her fangs in me

and her booty left the table top

My blood went flip flop

I adjusted myself
Gulped a little

She bent, one hand on my thingh

and ither under my ear, in my hair

With elevated breath and closed eyes

Our lips were about to meet
when she vaguely whispered "good bye, hun"

and faded in thin air

as clock struck 11'o one.