The Night of the Woman

When I came over that night I was ready.

Ready to give my all to another careless soul.

I had given excuses to my keeper so nothing would seem out of order.

Uninterrupted.

Walking down the stairs to what would become my new safe haven.

He was waiting.

I dressed in a cheap express hoping it would given me more nerve to keep going. 

As he got up and walked towards me, he had my heart racing.

The closing of the door behind me had my stomach in knots and my brain flipping.

Guiding me over to his bed I nearly fainted. 

Gently peeling off my many layers of innocence till I stood naked. 

With each word you spoke loosing my grip on my woman.

Entering inside my sex with his.

Two souls enjoying lust, to young to know meaning of love so fucking at its best. 

I left that night pleased and confused.

Wondering when two young souls can loose themselves in each other again.