NeahCross

I'll lay you down upon this bed, Eyes blinded with a strip of black cloth. I'll take my time to circle around you. Enjoying the light aroma of fear and sweat; Mixed with just a hint of excitement. I'll see your legs pushed together, Perhaps in anticipation. Or would it be the butterflies; That dance a shade of scarlet upon your cheeks. I'll take my time to run these fingers Along your soft milky white skin. And even before you part your lips to confirm it, I'll already know that you belong to me.