💗Longing
Criminal Of The Night
Nanda Regine
Criminal of the nightBroke into her thoughtsRobbed her dreamsMade them hisIt was a shadow at firstSlick moves into her chambersSilence, heavy breathingHer arousal was in dangerFor the walls leaked out evidenceErotic thoughts lay bareLike her silhouetteTo the fortunate witnessCriminal of the nightFound his prized possessionIn the nude... For the takingHands ready for trespassingCriminal of the nightBroke into her thoughtsRobbed her dreamsMade them hisBut it became their ownBliss filled veinsTurned nude into pinkWet rewards left her remoteAnd he controlledPressed buttonsEvidence now a crime sceneAgain and again, then no moreA sigh from tender chestBreeze from empty sheetsGone is the culpritLeft her nude and pleasedCriminal of the nightBroke into her thoughtsRobbed her dreamsMade them theirs
— Nanda Regine
From “Inside Her Roses”