Nightmare
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Aniah
AniaHope@aol.com
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Cole and I seem to both be going through painful relationships right now~ though the one I have is with a person whose intentions don't match my own. O well.
Disclaimer: I own nothing…etc.
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The deep of night
All alone his senses perk
Feeling something familiar
The whisper of the apartment door
Her footsteps across the rooms
To his bedchamber.
Drowsily they gaze at one another
He can hardly believe her presence there
For doesn't she despise him?
But no matter, she's returned,
Ready to take her place beside him.
Her breathing is calm, warm on his neck.
Her body flows lithe beside him,
Caressing him as she knows he likes,
His eyes widen with excitement.
Her lips on his neck…collarbone…
Rousing his heartbeat high.
He can feel the enticing curve of hip
And her wide brown eyes watching,
Unbelieving. He returns the embrace,
Supporting her with large hands on her back.
She's as eager-seeming as he in this game,
Her teasing nearly brings him high.
With a sudden release he cries out
Hoarse, incredulous, and free.
As he grasps the black duvet she melts,
Disappearing before his eyes.
With a choked sob he fully wakes,
To the silk of the drapery on his nude body.
No, she is still gone, never again his,
But he's bound to make her understand
That they are still soulmates.
The sun rises on a haggard face,
Wrapped in a heatless blanket,
She would never condone his tears.