1037 Poem by Rae Dahlia

I was hesitant to take the first step out.
Eying up the beautiful being standing before me.
His arms open and mouth moves.
I could feel the intensity of the chills his small fingertips gave.
Without conversation, my body was craving him.
1037, I wasn't prepared for this.
The word 'perfect' was now re-defined in my personal dictionary.
My hand was taken and led upstairs.
We began this relationship in the wrong direction.
The strong scent of Lavender filled the room along with my head.
Without the blink of an eye, my clothes had disappeared.
My hands clutched the white fur showering the bed with every muscle I had.
After only a moment, my body was numb and overwhelmed with pleasure.
My brain could no longer function properly.
I slipped into a dream world, a fantasy land.
And I never woke back up....