Plz R&R and enjoy!
Before me as I lay in bed stands a shadow in the darkness. It's a female slender in shape.
Standing no more then 5 feet height, her naked skin is like a dark starry sky.
Her eyes the image of crescent moons. Slowly as always she makes her way to sit nest to me.
She holds me close in her comforting embrace. I rest my head on her shoulders. Her skin is cool and soothing.
She is a friend. To call her a lover would be to court the devil. She never speaks only listens, be it a crying, sobbing boy
clinging to her for comfort. Or gently rubbing the back of an angry adolescent screaming into his pillow.
She is always there. When I'm happy she'll smile with me ready to hear all about it.
Soon I grow tiered and she stands. As I drift off to sleep she leaves.
She's off to someone else, maybe even you. To hear them laugh, cry or yell out in rage.
Who is she?
Just a friend.
Just the night.
