LET ME RAPE YOU, DARLING (1)
I stood idly waiting
Watching her getting dressed, through her bedroom window
She indeed was the one,
Oh, how delighted she would be when I told her
She would be my first!
Coming down the steps
And walking out the door,
I devoured her with my eyes
Anxious for the moment to come
When I would hold her captive by my charms in my arms.
It was snowing outside.
How sultry she looked
With the celestial halo surrounding her;
It made me recall
A single chrysanthemum struggling in a field of snow.
I closed my parched eyes
Imagining the taste of her,
Wondering if she would've the scent of a flower,
Or if she would smell of fear
When I would take her,
Sliding myself into her gently -- never brusquely --
But in a way that would supersede even her
If only for a moment.
My hands were icy-cold,
But not for long.
She turned the corner and I followed,
But could I control myself long enough?
I could feel myself stiffening, just watching her before me
Watching her, my love,
The way she shook out her blonde curls,
Letting the snowflakes tumble in clumps,
While others settling on her shoulders,
And some still falling sporadically
From her grace to the ground.
The way she ran her hands over her upper arms
to keep them warm, drove me insane.
I could see each goosebump that grazed her palms
And each shiver that occurred,
With spasms as she quickened her pace.
I will warm you, dear,
Said I, breaking into a wide smile.
The winds beat against my teeth, numbing them,
But they would soon be warm,
Very, very soon...
To be continued...