Bare.

He asked me to come bare
And I did comply.
Touched me all over
Without a reply.

His hands encircled,
what mine never touched.
with every move of his,
Blood in my body rushed.

And finally he,
Took off my skirt,
Took off his pants
And then took off his shirt.

With supple moves,
I felt him rise,
And slowly slowly,
He put my top over my eyes.

Blindfolded I was,
But could feel every single thing.
He gave me all sorts of "pleasures"
Except that of a ring.

He winced
And entered,
I moaned
And shattered.

For hours he
moved back and forth
With all his might
And all his force.

And after few hours
When he was at his peace
He wore his clothes and left,
The only thing touching me now was the cold winter breeze.

He came in
With a cigarette in his mouth,
Thought he'd say I was good,
But he just wanted me out.

He asked me to come bare
And I did comply,
"It's all over" I said
And left with a smile too wry