Creature of the NightA Poem by Chris MichaShe always gets what she wants.Creature of the Night
Her silouette was outlined by the silver light,
coming from the peeping eyes of the Harvest Moon,
through the white-silk drapes hung from an open window,
allowing a cool-stiff breeze to caress her warm inviting body,
as it animated the see through satin night-gown,
like wings of an angel in flight,
revealing the curvaceous matrix of her hips and thighs,
wrapped in the glow of porcelain erotic skin,
releasing the blossoming pheromones of her rapture,
leading me from the safe-haven of my bed,
into the arms of an alluring-ravishing creature of the night. © 2014 Chris MichaAuthor's Note
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Added on April 21, 2014Last Updated on April 27, 2014 AuthorChris MichaRichland, MSAboutTo sum me up is pretty easy. I love writing because it's therapy for my wayward soul. Although, I am by no means any good at it, I still put myself out there. I use to write when I was younger but gav.. more..Writing
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