by Maydaypilot
You have captured sensual imagery with this poem, a talent very few possess. Bravo!
This is brilliant! I can see the images you've painted so vividly contrasting the dark of the woman's room. I imagine the thrum that courses through me whilst reading must be mirroring the one she feels as well.
I see you have captured the adoration of many, including myself. My favorite line? “You're not mine…Yet.”