As you stroke the skin of my back
My body shivers
Soul quivering at the impending task ahead
My inner most part thighs tingling painfully
A warmth in my belly travelling downwards freely
The pulse on my neck quickening
My parted lips drawing breaths even more shallowly
The light of the full moon exposing my naked body
Would I end this addictive intrusion to be lonely?
Safe and covered.
With the light of the moon being insignificant to me?