Living Inside A Stalker's Mind
In this jagged state of a copious joy.
I linger on for your rising.
I wait.
Patiently, I wait.
At a standstill, my heart explodes!
Tasting your body's warmth
I wait.
Eagerly, I wait
These stairs might burn me to dust.
But I will sit still.
To experience you all over again.
I wait.
Statically, I wait.
Determined and longing.
For that oh, familiar façade.
I wait.
Lovingly, I wait.
Suddenly,
The moment comes. So swift.
Yet, so eminently beautiful.
You rise above, to smile
At my world, orgasmic explosions!
Lustfully, touching your black hair,
Licking your smooth lips,
Caressing your breasts.
I am ignited.
Gushing forth.
With simple happiness
And wild expressions
How I wish I could touch you.
Be nearer. Be forever yours.
My shining star.
My life cornucopia.
Blissfully, I go.
With the dreams of tomorrow, when
The waiting commences
Once more.
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Good job!
Hmm, interesting. I always imagined a stalker's mind being full of... Well, I'm not really sure.
Sex, most definitely. Lot's of violence? But... I can't imagine love. I like this thought better than mine. (:
Make's stalkers seem less... stalker-ish.
-haley
Haley
Yeah, you're right... that was my intention.
Make them less scary...
and justify their actions somehow through love (???).
Thanks!!!
I appreciate the comment!
Peace!
Eric