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So like the rose is her beauty, her velvet skin so soft to touch. But yet, just like the rose,  her thorns my aching flesh may pierce.  Those strange green eyes, that mystic gaze, my knees grow weak. Her eyes peer deep into my soul. I want to move, to run, yet I am frozen in place, mesmerized by her beauty.

Her embrace, I long for it, my body yearns for it yet it must not be so, for my heart and my very soul are at risk. Dare I give in? I fear I cannot resist. Her beauty draws me deeper. The dark and lonely night holds infinite terror for some, they fear what awaits to snare them. Have I been caught in such a trap? The dim torch lit room, such strange shadows dancing on the walls.  It stirs the deepest fears.

The satin bed so soft so inviting, yet a deep blood red color. I feel myself  give in. The cool satin caresses my hot flesh. I gaze upon her. I am lost. My body quivers as she reaches for me. Her breath sends shivers up my spine. I tremble as she lays beside me, her hands running through my hair. Her lips brush mine, so cool yet so enticing. It seems like hours spent locked in her embrace. My body betrays me as I lose myself to her.

She looks upon me one last time, I gaze back with longing. She lowers her head, her lips upon my neck. I gasp in pleasure, my body trembles. I lay in her arms. It is done. I am hers.

by Samantha