My eyes followed her,
as she sauntered down the dark alleyway
in her torn dress.
I watched her gaze nervously,
eyes aglow with wild terror.
The moon was but a sliver in the sky,
reflecting its majesty
off her liquid green globes,
before she rounded the corner.
I pursued.
There was something about her -
made my skin itch with desire,
a familiar pulse
from within my nether-regions.
There - at the end of the alley
she stood, panting
(Oh, how I would make her pant)
trapped, with no where to go.
No weapons, no defense.
I grabbed her by the wrist
as she tried to escape.
I whispered softly to her as I forced her close
her breasts pressed hard against mine.
I urged my lips against hers,
tasting with the tip of my tongue,
the edges of my teeth.
And just before she fainted,
wilting like a flower in my grasp,
I whispered into the wind.
Tonight...you are mine.
Honorable mention
Bronze trophy winner
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