Criminal of the night
Broke into my thoughts
Robbed my dreams
Made them his
It was a shadow at first
Slick move into my chambers
Silence, heavy breathing
My arousal was in danger
For the walls leaked out evidence
Erotic thoughts lay bear
Like my silhouette
To the fortunate witness
Criminal of the night
Found his prized possession
In the nude... For the taking
Hands ready for trespassing
Criminal of the night
Broke into my thoughts
Robbed my dreams
Made them his
But it became our own
Bliss filled veins
Turned nude into pink
Wet rewards left me remote
And he controlled
Pressed buttons
Evidence now a crime scene
Again, again then no more
A sigh from tender chest
Breeze from empty sheets
Gone is the culprit
Left me nude and pleased
Criminal of the night
Broke into my thoughts
Robbed my dreams
Made them ours
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Inside Her Roses | A Poetry Collection
RomanceTake a journey Inside Her Roses and discover fields budding with Romance. Each petal is a sensual experience that will lead you to personal depths of understanding, challenging you to feel and empowering you to be. Bask in 70 poetry pieces that blee...
