Intimate Friends

She’s a beautiful friend of mine I can tell her anything. She knows me and all that I am She trusts in me. But my friendship has turned to lust and her beauty has become suddenly appealing. She is unaware of my intimate eyes I want her I long for her But she is my beautiful friend She walks through my mind and lives in my dreams Her voice soothes me Then late one night she called me and said come quick. Rushing thinking something was wrong. I arrived at her door pounding Upon opening my heart raced with fear My imagination runs wild as she greets me with wet kisses Then she spoke I’ve wanted to do that for quite some time now.