{"id":3229,"date":"2023-11-26T20:27:52","date_gmt":"2023-11-26T20:27:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=3229"},"modified":"2023-11-28T22:45:35","modified_gmt":"2023-11-28T22:45:35","slug":"mistress-of-the-night","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/m-poems\/mistress-of-the-night\/","title":{"rendered":"Mistress of the night"},"content":{"rendered":"<p> Mistress of the night<br \/>\nby cricketjeff on September 13, 2008.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved<br \/>\nHer smiling face captured me<br \/>\nsigned her own doom<br \/>\nher eyes were the eyes of the night<\/p>\n<p>followed her silently<br \/>\nlearned where she lived<br \/>\nthen planned how to make her my own<\/p>\n<p>a &#8220;good evening beautiful,<br \/>\ncan I assist&#8221;<br \/>\nwhen her car would not start (that was me)<\/p>\n<p>she smile and she thanked me<br \/>\nthen drove out of sight<br \/>\nthe start of her end had begun<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;a drink after work?&#8221;<br \/>\na giggle and &#8220;yes&#8221;<br \/>\nI tasted her blood in my mind<\/p>\n<p>her hands were so soft<br \/>\nas I took them to kiss<br \/>\nbut softer than those were her lips<\/p>\n<p>her eyes still her eyes<br \/>\ndrove me on in my quest<br \/>\nthe dark pools of night spoke of lust<\/p>\n<p>my fingers enticed her<br \/>\nthe white of her breasts<br \/>\nthe soft silky feel of her thighs<\/p>\n<p>I entered her easily<br \/>\nsighed at her sigh<br \/>\ndrove her to love&#8217;s steady beat<\/p>\n<p>the moment arrived<br \/>\nshe was lost in my name<br \/>\nthen a scream as my teeth found their mark<\/p>\n<p>I drank to my fill<br \/>\nher sweet ruby wine<br \/>\nas she rode her pleasure and mine<\/p>\n<p>now she walks at night<br \/>\nby my side all the while<br \/>\nand she sleeps in my bed every day<\/p>\n<p>her wine is as sweet<br \/>\nand her lust is as strong<br \/>\nbut now hers is the will that holds sway!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mistress of the night by cricketjeff on September 13, 2008.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved Her smiling face captured me signed her own doom her eyes were the eyes of the night followed her silently learned where she lived then planned how to make her my own a &#8220;good evening beautiful, can I assist&#8221; [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":9728,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-3229","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3229","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3229"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3229\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8281,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3229\/revisions\/8281"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/9728"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3229"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}