Indulgence


A voyeur

I am watching you

The pulse in your neck

cleavage flush with blood

lick your lips innocently

seeing your tongue…

Saliva fills my mouth

knees rubbing together

I am close to attack—

stop

I want more

 

A surgeon

I imagine…

you exposed to me

Inhaling your scent

Touching you inside

tasting your fluid

you have no idea

no control

my intentions brutal, primal

 

A predator

I take you like prey

Ripping you open

my unquenchable thirst

My face wet with you

your fate is no longer yours

I am inside...in control

Burst deep within my victim

You…

no relief—no end              

 

 

© Dean A. Klotz