A Tempting Affair

Hot skin pressed against
cold sheets and pillows-
I'm gazing up at a plaster and plastic
star filled sky.
My breath is taking.
My eyes are wide
with smoldering exhilaration
-waiting-
Not an eyelid twitches.
And then,
when the moonlight hits your face
you fade
into a ghost of a dream.
But your scent still lingers
on my skin.


Dedicated to AD. Yis-nana.

-Seras