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tHe LiNgErIe StAlKeR PumpKinSpice57 Poetry Contest

Poetry By: Chiqui

Tags: Fear

My entry for PumpKinSpice57 Poetry Contest - Lol~! just thoughts of what a Lingerie Stalker would do...

Submitted:May 18, 2010    Reads: 63    Comments: 8    Likes: 6   

tHe LiNgErIe StAlKeR PumpKinSpice57 Poetry Contest
The papers read once more he stalks and on the loose
Ladies beware he is hungry for a victim for his use
Lock your doors turn off the lights
He strikes suddenly in the middle of dark and no moon nights
My body trembled a shiver down my spine as I read this write
Filled with anguish and full of fright
Where will I run to, where will I hide
Will I be able to his rules abide
I heard the glass shatter and fall to the floor
Then the slow opening of my front door
My heart pounding in my chest I pulled the pillow over my head
And lay dead still in my bed
His breathing was heavy as he entered my room
He pulled the covers from me very soon
All I could see was his wicked and sneered face
In my moonlit room as he nearer did pace
Get up he demanded and hear my call
Obey my commands then you surely will not fall
I nodded quickly and was shivering with fear
Knowing I must not shed a tear
He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to his side
I heard his wicked chuckle and knew I must abide
Now pulling his fingers through my long brown hair
My heart was pacing with much despair
Stand up girl I want to rub you with oil
I will not allow you my stage to spoil
With each stroke of his hand my body did shudder
Did he think I was just a piece of rubber
Around his waist I could see the holster and gun
Would he finish me or just like having some fun
Then he chose red lipstick for my lips
A black suspender to wear over my hips
He grabbed from my drawer only that of French silk and black
Get dressed he commanded and said I'll be right back
Wine in one hand in the other a long whip
Red bloody eyes I saw as he took his first sip
Now fill my needs and dance to the song
Heaven help you if anything goes wrong
I started to quiver when I saw blood on his cuff
Was this the way he called his bluff
He shouted what are you waiting for start the music lets go
Let your slender tanned body to the music sway to and fro
His body too rocked and kept time
In rhythm perfectly with mine
Then I knew the stalker would do me no harm
It was the black LiNgErIe that infatuated his charm
Now take it all off and give it to me
Then I'll be off never again you will me see
He left in a hurry without a fight
And disappeared with the black LiNgErIe into the dark night


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