A one night stand


His hands whisper in the dark

A language of his emotions

A call of attention

Only her body understands


She is drawn to his magic

As she yearns for more of his whisper

In the warmth of his embrace

She lays in silence


His heart beat she hears

And feels against her weary hands

Where underneath

His strength is all she feels


He fiddles with her breasts

He fiddles with her lips

Warm and sweet

She cannot resist


He continues to whisper into her ears

As she is trapped in his spell

Bewitched by his romance

And emotionally weakened


This love is not to last

She will awake in her dreams come sunrise

This love was a lie to last one night

Living her lonely again

Categories Poetry

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