To be or not to be

Solo act
Empty bed
Slipping between
Dreams and reality
Quilts pulled down like a curtain
On a play
Left alone on the stage
Waiting

Question

Fucked by a rose
Velvet petals slowly, lightly caress
My body
Dancing around nipples
Seeking heat
Now…wet petals
Swirling, dipping
Pushing within
I asked too late
What of the thorns?

Questions

There are times
I feel so alone it hurts
Even in crowds
I can be alone
Part of me wants to stay this way
Never letting anyone in
Not again
What would it hurt to stay this way?
To be alone…untouched
Free
To answer the call
Running…heading into the sun
To drive…until I am out of road
Not a game
What I want
For you to say…Stop
Please stay