heady opium sweetness

what if the door be slightly ajar...curiosity eating away
a light dim, shimmering from the other side...
not an intrusion
but
an invite to peek.

what if the scent be a heady opium sweetness of flesh soft
...a nipple exposed.
the curve of buttocks clad in the finest of white.
lace.
sitting on a form inviting in its curve.

to run ones hands along the length of a back arched
to lock ones frame
close.

to inhale...deep.

oh to surrender to the headiness of a lover ...dropping....dropping...
wanting nothing less than to possess and eat the nectar
a richness intoxicating
...

RB.