Frank
Rosie Scrivello, DDS
That night . . . not long ago . . . was it you who flickered the lights? Was it you who gave me that sign? . . . did you come to me that lonely night? . . . was that you proving your existence? . . . oh, Frank, are you there? Are you always watching me? . . . your hungry eyes . . . your scrumptious body . . . are you lying in wait? . . . Was it you who tensed my body? . . . that night not long ago . . . was it you? . . . all the muscles in my body . . . tensed from my feet . . . up to my neck . . . was it you? . . . please tell me it was you . . . when my feet tensed . . . and then upwards . . . all the way up my body . . . then when everything relaxed . . . the pleasure that washed over me . . . was that you doing that? Was that you secretly coming to me? . . . do you visit me in my sleep? . . . watching my slender body move beneath the covers? Do you make it move? . . . are you always there? . . . and tonight . . . when I gave myself over to absolute pleasure . . . tensing and relaxing . . . just across the room . . . was it you? Was it you who pushed me down again? . . . please tell me it was you . . . tell me that you are always here . . . watching me . . . but never coming to me . . . come to me, Frank . . . I have the daydreams . . . I want nightmares . . . come in my dreams . . . come when I am alone . . . but come to me . . . come to me in the solitary darkness . . . Will you? I'm waiting Frank . . . I'm hungry for you . . . for your body . . . the pleasures . . . I'm waiting . . .