I Stop

Moonlight through the window

It casts a bluish hue

She lies naked in the bed

The night is particularly hot

In the bluelight

Her skin is silk

She is on the verge of sleep

My hand moves down her stomach

She parts her legs

My hand massages as my mouth tastes her skin

Her eyes closed,

Begins to fondle my penis

Steven, she says

You feel smaller than normal

I stop

This is not something one should ever say

And especially because

My name is Dave