Darkness
©
Walking though the maze of life
Travels a lone and dark figure
Small glimspes of him can be seen
When moving through the moon lite shadows
Foot steps moving through the night
Eyes piercing though the dark depth
His voice is rough like gravel
Hands are strong and hard
Standing still in the moonlight
Hearing him approaching from the rear
A gasp of breath held at night
Wanting to flee like the deer
Feeling his presence ever near
Hearing his words in her mind
Feelings of thrill and even fear
For the one she had sought to find
Each moment the tension grows
Gently the breeze caresses her hair
Beneath the moonlight's radiant glow
In the darkness of the crisp night air
Hearing his footsteps loud and clear
Tension's growing within her mind
Reminding herself she need not fear
With shivers running up her spine
Sensing his presence without her sight
As his footsteps draw ever near
Standing silient in the darkness of the night
His warm breath doeth caress her ear
Standing siliently in the night
Easily within his grasp
Grip's her hair with his might
Her breath is just a gasp
Turns her head to his sight
Taking her lips with passionate desire
Tongues entangled in sheer delight
Blazing passion on fire
... to be continued!
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