Him

I felt the heat of his body behind me
Followed by his warm hand on the bare of my hip
His breath was rushing winds, right below the hairline
My heart beat was fast
And I anticipated what might happen next
At first
I felt alarmed
Fear infused the veins in which once carried blood
And his hands now traveled up the gentle river that opened to my shoulder blades
He rested each hand to its own shoulder
And this very action portrayed his dominance
This simple gesture sent me the message
That i no longer had control
And i closed my eyes

And smiled