I Practice the Art of Seduction

Day in, day out… I’m here softly walking down the corridors of your mind a seductress in search of the room where you hide your heart The train of my lace gown trails behind me my bare feet hardly making a sound yet my scent….. my scent alerts you to my presence and you turn the lock... leaning heavily against the door of the secret room which bears your heart but I know... you desire my touch I hear you and move in your direction standing outside the door where you stand guard protecting your dearest treasure for you know once I find it you will be mine I hear your heavy breathing you sense my presence behind the door you feel me you shut your eyes to block out the vision that forms in your mind my form... my curves clad in only wispy red lace you smell my signature scent of seduction it throbs with each beat of my heart and you know my fingers dripping with perfume have trailed my neck sinking themselves into my cleavage pushing against rounded breasts which strain barely contained in their lacey red covering It is a scented trail of passion your face, lips, and mouth have longed to follow against your will and still... I read your thoughts and I feel my victory in near My voice... I let it reach your ears in soft lilting tones melodious sweet allurement in vocal caress my words entreat “Let me in… I want to please you Let me love you Open up to me"... You cover your ears to drown out the dulcet chime the rhythm and rhyme of my words that brings to flare the heat in your inner core melting your resolve the inferno of passion licking at your frame you tremble I use this time to try the lock with keys I have stolen from another chamber... the Chamber of Dreams where fantasies of me reside Me... captive in your arms in your bed being ravished subdued being taken taking my hair ebbing and flowing over your chest all over your body as I bring you delight fantasies that now surge to the light each fantasy a key Yes, the largest key works I turn the lock and the door slowly opens... WIDE I step inside this forbidden room where resides your heart of hearts you have moved away from the door in the middle of the room you fall to your knees in your hand, your heart safe, protected, secure “Please,” a ragged whisper “Let me be” Deliberately, I make my way to you letting my full hips have their way they sway with each step bringing me closer closer... to my prey My hands on my waist Unchaste... the look in my eyes surrender...my prize a wanton smile curves my cherry stained lips womanly grace brings me close to you face “Please”…… you try not to look up you try to turn away knowing……knowing I never fail Fingers under your chin I gently raise your face your eyes plead I unpin my raven hair it cascades, shaken down it falls...along with my gown undressed body and soul your breath...raptured as your eyes travel where only dreams have been I kneel I lean in my breasts push against your chest my breath warms your cheek as in breathless whisper, I speak... I've come for you, you see... To set your cravings free Unleash your fantasy Your seductress, I’m meant to be M~a~k~e ......L~~O~~V~~E Ah...yes.....make honeyed love Here n~*~O~*~w t *V* o M E For Justin Border's Art of Seduction Contest