Ghost

at first we were just having fun it started with a few kisses and gentle love bites you swore that we were just playing it was nothing serious l liked your devilish smile, you wore it just to woe me l remember your charming voice it still echoes in my memories we passionately wrestled to pull my pants down it was desire against anxiety, guess anxiety was never meant to win! you assured me that we needed to do this, like an innocent child l let my naivety think for me. it happened so fast, from boy to beast you locked yourself inside me anxiety tried to fight back, she screamed but you dug in deeper. after the act you smiled and never uttered word. l never saw you again your son is now 5 and he thinks you are dead!!!