I awaken at night trembling,
savoring fictitious, although explicit
manipulation of my mind,
propelled by an immense stimulant
triggering riveting, intoxicating delight.
Infuriated by erratic resistance,
yet engrossed by the devilishly,
vigorous, mind-blowing activities
that begins to take place
as I try to suppress this additive demon
that has totally monopolized my all,
but, I like it.
It's getting harder to resist.
I have no choice, but to give in,
and there's no chance of escaping.
My pubic region is beginning to pulsate
to the point of combustion.
This thing has completely won me over.
I can no longer be responsible
for anything that is about to take place.
I'm feeling something like,
voiceless whispers drawing near,
and its presence is unbelievable.
Whatever it is,
it’s now at the core of my being,
sucking every ounce of my existence
to satisfy its unknown, unidentifiable pleasure.
This feeling is lavishly elegant and refined,
though mystifying.
I seem to be releasing liquids
from places unbeknown to me.
A sudden calmness
has heightened my senses,
and returned me to a normal state.
I anticipate, and wait for the next night
I might encounter another chapter,
from the unidentifiable presence
with the phantom that appears,
in the heat of the night.
savoring fictitious, although explicit
manipulation of my mind,
propelled by an immense stimulant
triggering riveting, intoxicating delight.
Infuriated by erratic resistance,
yet engrossed by the devilishly,
vigorous, mind-blowing activities
that begins to take place
as I try to suppress this additive demon
that has totally monopolized my all,
but, I like it.
It's getting harder to resist.
I have no choice, but to give in,
and there's no chance of escaping.
My pubic region is beginning to pulsate
to the point of combustion.
This thing has completely won me over.
I can no longer be responsible
for anything that is about to take place.
I'm feeling something like,
voiceless whispers drawing near,
and its presence is unbelievable.
Whatever it is,
it’s now at the core of my being,
sucking every ounce of my existence
to satisfy its unknown, unidentifiable pleasure.
This feeling is lavishly elegant and refined,
though mystifying.
I seem to be releasing liquids
from places unbeknown to me.
A sudden calmness
has heightened my senses,
and returned me to a normal state.
I anticipate, and wait for the next night
I might encounter another chapter,
from the unidentifiable presence
with the phantom that appears,
in the heat of the night.
"IN THE HEAT OF THE NIGHT"