The night
By Rocky Dickerson

They said it was just a night
    They were wrong… it was a Destiny
      Electrifying
      Mysterious
      Magical

They said she was just a woman
    They were wrong… she was a Goddess
         Her hair enveloping my face as she lay on top of me
         Her voice calming my nerves and releasing my cares
         Her smile brightening my soul in ways no one else knew I needed
         Her touch painting my body with pleasure as if it were her canvas
         Her lips stirring my desire as it has never known before
         Her tongue welcoming my body into it’s dance of desire
         Her flesh inviting my passions to devour it in a succulent sacrifice
         Her warmth becoming the safe place for me to hide
         Her breath entrancing and enchanting me
         Her delight my ambrosia

They said it was just a night
    They were wrong… it was a dream come true

And my life shall be forever changed by

The Night






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