Don’t worry, she’s resilient

She’ll take all you have to offer

Your wicked whims and your sweet sensuality

Whisper your dark desires on her waiting flesh

Flush and ready

Both your dreams are waiting to come true.

She left. Days pass, then weeks

Yet her ghost remains, haunting him

The echo of her sultry laughter

Grabs him by the throat

The whisper of her wicked words

Wrap around his every thought

Her phantom touch strokes him

Setting his flesh afire

He’s patiently waiting, watching her

His molten lust almost masked

But there’s fire behind his eyes

An inferno of desires

Burning, waiting to consume

She reaches for him, needing his heat

To melt her cold heart