HER GAME

It's 2am and she can't sleep
Prodded her man but not a peep
Her imagination was running wild
Couldn't relax...Her senses riled
Naked..she crept out of bed
Walked down the hall...scratching her head
The house was silent, dark and empty
She was alone...feeling sexy
She poured herself a glass of red
Then lit a smoke and stroked her leg
Thoughts were racing through her mind
An opportunity to relax and unwind
The night was hers...no one to see
Her naked...sexy...free body
Yet how she wanted to be found
Laying naked on the ground
Then a sound...
Still she lay
Her hands and body wanted to play
Footsteps broke her silent plight
She covered her mouth with her right
Then with her left covered her sight
Not knowing if she had been seen
This game of hers kept her keen
She listened but could hear no more...then footsteps
And a slamming door...
Infused with sudden dissatisfaction
Her fantasy filled with no reaction ...
But just before her lust retired
A new desire had transpired...
She couldn't move...Her hands were pinned
Yet she could sense his shadowed grin...
Furious with excitement, he teased her on the floor
Screaming with a new found pleasure had her wanting more
They were strangers once again....
Their lust was limitless..
Then she whispered in his ear
There's something I must confess...
"When I heard that slamming door I thought you failed the test"
His shadowed smile returned...
"I had to make you guess"...
Otherwise your game would never have been a contest..