Up Against the #WALL

The way in which she spoke, she hasn’t done this before... nothing like this. I mean this in a way, that it has progressed every time and nothing is much like the last, with its new braven intensity She held my hand and drew my eyes to it as she held She took it up high and at my side she held it there on the wall. She then brought my eyes back on her, she did this with her intensity of thought She took my other hand, while still holding the first and did the same I was against the wall...like never before she reached around my back unexpectedly and played with my spine I left my hands where they had been placed It raised my head and closed my eyes from this tickle, the exact reaction she wanted.. she took my belt off... she let my pants fall, how could I move my hands from their place I didn’t know what would be next, it didn’t matter, I was her armed stretched sacrifice not unlike christ in my stance on that wall, I thought for the feelings she gave me by licking my chest, I would be in debt my life... she told me to close my eyes...I did.... I waited two minutes... I said are you going to do anything, she didn’t answer... 'well can I open my eyes' I burst out, still no answer I opened my eyes, she wasn’t there, I felt alone, I felt violated, I pulled up my pants and I felt stupid, she made off with my wallet, this fantasy girl in the train station...that sneaky b*tch