I see them glowing
Across the dimly lit room
I should know better
Than to lock eyes with you
Mistress of the darkness
Temptress incarnate
Eyelashes dance in slow motion
Resistance neutralized
Green irises become the night sky
As you slink ever closer
Nape hairs rise in anticipation
As the squeeze begins
Silence except
The soft ringing in my ears
Rib motion synchronous
Labored
Constrictions intensify
Silence broken
Giddy now
There is little comfort knowing
My last breath belongs to you
Copyright 2012 Patrick Granfors
Ron
sensual and captivating temptress ~
terrific write ~
Lady Mary Ann
Anna
Chip Bergeron
*Patrick* here's to green eyes!!!!
Lady Vivian
U AIN'T GOT A CHANCE, BUNKY! NICE WRITE!
Mark