Friday, December 5, 2008

Full Moon

FULL MOON

It’s a full moon
My body is changing
Not as a man into a wolf
But as a woman in to a sex goddess


My tummy gets tight
My hair begins to flow
My breast begin to ache as they swell
My thighs get firm to wrap around you waist
My skin gets soft just for your hands
My hands become soft just to touch you with
My eyes get mysterious in my way to hunt for you
My lips get full
My breath becomes warm and sweet to draw you in
My core gets warm just to feel your length


I put on my body cream
I put on my lace undergarments
I slip on my tight jeans
I lace up my corset
I lace up my stiletto boots with the silver heel
I put on my choker
I put on my necklace that falls between my breasts
I put on the earrings that brush my shoulders
I put the silver comb in my hair
I’m ready for the hunt


I walk past you like a great hunting cat


You smell my scent
You follow me into an alley
You say you want me
You say you need me
You try to undress me in the alley

I tell you “No”
I let you kiss me
I let you touch me
I let you drive me home
I let you sleep with me


But once I see the dawn
But once we are finished
But once the full moon begins to fade


You must get dressed
You must get in you car
You must leave immediately

It’s a full moon outside.

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