I wait....

I can fell him tracking me.
Feel his blood rushing as he finds my scent in the wind.
I hear his heart beating as he closes in.
I feel his cold fingers as he laces them through my hair.
I feel his cold breath on my neck and my body pulses with pleasure.
His lips caress my flesh and I am in pure ecstasy.
As I cry out in the pleasure of pain, I am awakened by my racing heart.
In the wind he whispers..." My Queen...one night, but not this night..",
and now, I wait.
Wait by the moonlight.