Red Rose

You were there
Fingers caressing the petals of that red rose with such reverence
I watched as you ran those petals softly against your lips
Buried your nose in its center and inhaled
I couldn’t help but imagine you caressing me that way
And had to stifle a moan of frustrated need

Just then you glanced up with a look in your eye
Letting me know that what you were doing was
Just for me
You got up and went into the next room knowing I would follow
And so I did…I started to follow feeling like the hunter
When in reality I was the hunted

I love this little game we play
Always cat and mouse, which will hunt and be the hunted
You grab and pin me to the bed, hands trapped above my head
To ensure I know who is prey in this game
Reverent caresses like of which you bestowed upon that
Single red rose begin

You know exactly what to do to make me melt
Or beg
Exactly what to do to have me screaming your name before
You drive into me as deep as you can
Then deeper still to make sure I will never stray to
Another man

The thrill of the chase can never hold a torch
To the thrill of my body
As it is claimed
You tell me the dirty details of all you’ll do this night
As you claim me fast then slow, pushing me
Closer yet with each new stroke

But when the next second came and I opened my eyes
I lay there dripping sweetly in the throes of my almost release
Imagine if you will my
Ultimate surprise of realizing
It was all
A Dream