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It was you
that pitch black night 
held me in the silk of your touch.

We strangers 
had never seen one another. 

I entered the youth hostel
late that night. 

A young man 
with a flashlight 
led me to my cot. 

I laid quietly 
ready to sleep, 
suddenly 
your hand 
moved up my leg.

It was you 
removed my pants 
put my hand 
on your naked breast 
wrapped your lips around me.

It was you 
who mounted me 
you
who rode me. 

We never uttered a sound
not even a faint whisper.
 
I held them in 
my screams, 
my wish to yell your name, 
had I an inkling... 
what it was.

I restrained 
my words of endearment
those words 
those beautiful words 
one shares 
in the heat of pleasure.

It was you 
who made me explode. 

It was you 
moved 
so I could lap you up 
like hot sweet milk. 

It was you 
scented in the fragrance of lust
as I held your shivering body, 
as I inhaled it
over and over again 
addicted to its effect. 

It was you 
left 
before I awoke 
that morning. 

It was you 
decided never to reveal  
yourself in the light of day. 

It was you 
left me wondering
...
Who? 


19~12~2014
Maurice Yvonne
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