Write a short poem about a secret craving or imagined moment.

Every great poem starts with a line… but tonight you get to twist it your way. Here’s the starting line: “The night whispered something I wasn’t ready to hear…” Your challenge: Write 1–4 lines continuing this thought in your own voice. Dark. Romantic. Mysterious. Hopeful. Take it anywhere you want. Let’s see how many different directions this line can travel.

Kissed By A Rose 7:00 I pour a glass of wine Light a candle Trying to put my attention elsewhere You’re out of town Damn business trip Took you away from me 7:05 The glass of wine halfway through That candle Fills the room with intoxication Putting me in the mood I have to have you but 7:15 I lay here Robe exposing myself Nipples Showing Hard as if they could pierce glass Second glass of wine kicks in The thoughts of you haven’t changed 7:20 Out of control are my thoughts The night before you left Was amazing Back shots Felt like gunshots Firing Firing Unloading clip After clip of yourself in me Hands roll over bumps I can’t take it anymore 7:25 She’s wet by thought Not by contact I spread swollen lips wide And began my self exploration With my heart racing I imagine you Deep In me Robe is now off Body on display like the Mona Lisa 7:30 Fingers are drenchedI continue my journey She has a hold on me I can tell she’s thinking of you Penetrating her Making her throb Fuck Why aren’t you here I need you in the worse way 7:35 I’m speechless Going faster Moaning But I want to feel more So I reach For a flower A rose Without thorns Yes This is what I needed 7:40 Shit Vibrations enter my body Hitting every spot TremblingI know what you would say Don’t cum yet Should I obey your unspoken command Seeing that you’re not here Oh fuck That flower Is Blessing my clit with stimulation That Shit Damn Legs began to shake As if they are cold My body far from freezing 7:45 I try to gain composure Legs still shaking Her still throbbing I attempt to get up Body feeling weak A kiss to my rose Allows me to taste my warm nectar Sweet Like a Georgia peach On a warm summer dayA taste I’ve shared with you 7:50 Another glass of wine Another candle More thoughts of you Racing through my head So Maybe It’s time for Another Kiss from a rose

Switch Up the Tempo Deciding How I want you Is like choosing the perfect song Finding the right rhythm Connecting with the beat Creating the tempo Allowing the moment to flow on its own Before we get started I need the vibe to become more than just A vibe My hands grab your body Pulling you close Chest to chest Softness Brings me to attention Time To Switch I turn you around Ass pressed against my dick My hands on your waist Body movementsSaying your ready However I make you wait As much as I want to remove Your dress and slide in you I Switch It Again Keeping you on your toes Kisses form on your neck Sounds of moan in the key of A Minor Feel the room Our bodies Continuing to move Both needing that connection Another Switch Up Dress lifted up Ass exposed No panties ShowYou were ready for tonight A handful And soon after A smack One after another Get harder And harder Leaving a handprint A temporary tattoo For where I need to grab next Moaning becomes soft whimpering Giving me permission To Switch Up The tempo I bend you over Back arched Lips now greet me Awaiting me To Slide In Your patience has paid offPants down I enter you Pussy tight yet soaked Accepted my entry With hair pulled I get deeper Moaning hits an higher octave As ass movements Cause waves of passion Engulfed by your moisture Another Tempo Change Back shot Back shot Back shot The tempo stays on short replay For it’s time to lay you down Flip you over And see those feet reach the heavens My hands Now placed around your neck Soft squeezes commence As I enter you deeperNails are now digging into my back Scars of passion Legs wrapped around me Your prized possession Each stroke Becomes wetter than the last Rhythm has changed Time to Change Up The Tempo Movements become consistent I’m ready for a ride One roll Leads to you as my rider My dick Your gear Shifting your body Up and down Back and forth Faster Faster Cruel Intentions indeed My hands placed on thatPreviously placed passionate Temporary tattoo Gives you the extra bounce