The Scarf

The scarf hung around my neck
Frayed edges brushing against my bare arms
Chilly wind kissed my face
And so did his lips

He took those frayed ends in his hands
Pulled them tight around me
Brought my face up close to his
And took my mouth with hungry lips

The scarf held me tight
Helpless in a place I wanted to be
My body was limp against him
Overwhelmed by his passion I bit his lip

A deep growl rose from his throat
The scarf slipped from my neck
Around my arms around my waist
Binding me to his hard body

He took those frayed ends
Pulled them tight
Bound me as helpless as I wanted to be
And took me to new heights