Seduction of the Virgin
He moves slowly, steadily
Yet he steps on my shadow
He licks his lips and I am caught
I'm his prey...at least for tonight
He wears suffocating cologne
It fogs my brain, puts me in a stupor
Killer smile; I can't breathe anymore
I'm drowning, slowly and painfully
His hands make way to my hips
They guide me, make me move
The bodies around us grind in sync to the beats
Oblivious to the losing battle I'm waging
He catches my hands,
Taking them in his own
Whispering secrets from long ago in my ear
They echo tauntingly, 'Found you...'
His breath on my neck
Hairs standing on edge; waiting and wondering
Damp kisses trail down my back
Shivering, I am weakened
I am caught.
Don't Ask...It's Old....Kinda....I have no idea....
I've written personal things before...but this is....IDK....

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