in a silky robe of bedsheets she comes and goes.
all smiles and a kiss goodnight before she goes.
her smiles I wanna catch her in black and white.
such beauty.
infatuation ignites.
a flame like no other.
porcelain just to eat at my soul.
one more touch before I lose all sense of the word "control".
she smiles at the way I devour her neck like some lovesick vampire obsessing over the taste of her.
replaced with giggles and blushed red skin.
we have been at it for hours.
knowing the morning sun comes way to early.
knowing I'm in agony every time she leaves early.
naked.
a Georgia peach tan and panties in her hand.
she smiles waving them at me.
I smile.
she often in my dreams every once and while.
knowing I can't never escape this.
this heaven I'm indebted to be in.
wishing she would come back again and again.
instead of vanishing into the quiet of the night.... without a trace.
©darkmocha
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