The moons light shows your bodies sheet covered curves,
for so long have I dreamed of seeing you like this.
So close I could reach out touch and caress every inch;
oh the things I can imagine.
I am what you need what you deserve.
My mind and heart begin to race.
Slowly I pull back the sheet wanting to touch your
perfect body; to kiss your soft lips.

Slowly I move my hand; hovering right above your nearly
nude body.
Touching without touch; I can feel every curve.
One day I will make you know that I faithfully
love only you; a slave to your every whim I would
blindly serve.
Every second that passes I recall how I did beseech you.
Your rejections have left my heart in a Bastille.
I will force you if I must to feel the way I feel.
Your body turns; you let out a soft moan; as my hand
retracts quickly so not to wake the object that haunts my
every thought.

I finally dare to softly touch and stroke your long dark hair.
Never before have had I watched one so fair.
I whisper, “One day my love, you will love me as I do you.”
You roll again; I back into the shadows, as you awake from
peaceful slumber.
Calling out his name, you listen for a reply, none do you hear.
I want to ease the now growing fear I have heard you talk about
before.
A fear of him cheating on you; he will not come for you on this
night.
You try to fight back but try as you might I can see the tears
fall as you cry yourself back to sleep.
From the shadows again I creep; wanting to hold you, comfort you;
all you need to do is love me.

Being this close to you urges rage inside of me; yes tonight you
will forever belong to me and me alone.
Just before I reach to claim my prize the front door shuts;
your roommates’ voice chills me to the bone.
Retreating to the window her voice grows as I creep.
Now panicking I whisper out once more as I crawl through
your window without making a single creak.
One more day until you are mine; I will come watching,
taking you as you sleep.