Marked

Marked
by Sketcher
I see you every day, getting on the bus, bag slung over your shoulder, wearing those tight little yoga pants, giving me a great outline of your sleek, sensual figure, especially your succulent ass.. You usually wear a smart blouse, with feminine trim. Your eyes are emerald...your hair straight, long, and dark.
I want you.
I get on the bus everyday, sit closer to you...I say Hi and you smile...I get closer to my goal.
You are my mark, my target...I'm going to have you, conquer you, impale you, eat you, degrade you...I am going to spread you and fucking nail you, you delicious little bitch, in  all your holes, and not just your body... your mind, I'll fuck that, too.
Each day, girl...the day of your reckoning draws ever nearer...