He sees her in the shadows of his mind,
While waiting, as the day draws into night,
He tarries as he thinks all she might find,
Were she to be attendant to ignite
Excitement in his silhouette; her frame
Might seem to resonate, before he tells
Her to become the reason why he came,
And so, he orders stillness; he expels
A gasping breath and more that she will taste
As she licks round her lips when he is done;
Allowed to move, so love won't go to waste,
Now the enticement's calmed and she has won
That moment of respite: since he's inclined
To see her in the shadows of his mind.
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