Nov 08, 2009 07:47
I was overwhelmed by a flickering light amidst the darkness of a moonless night.
She danced alone in the silence as I circled at a distance. I was drawn in by every thrust and pirouette in her routine - foreign but oddly familiar.
I cannot seem to place it.
her look.
her glow.
her gyrating body.
her scent... oh how her scent infiltrated my senses! I felt intoxicated, unable to string together words or even thoughts. She was everything. Absolute.
She beckoned me closer and closer still. I could feel her body heat. I could feel her sex. I could feel her breath, caressing and tempting me.
I let go completely as she consumed my body, soul and mind.
I am the moth that fell in love with the flame.
typing at the keys