Dance me down the hallway.
Down a dark corridor.
As mist surrounds me.
Songs play whispers in the night.
Beauty calls me onward.
Step by step, I float upon the air.
The night takes hold of me.
Eyes shine bright.
Like diamonds in the shy.
He stands upon me.
I reach for the beauty.
Just beyond my grasp.
He slips through my hands.
Like rain through fingertips.
He sings my name.
Fog fills my head.
I lose all sense of time.
Now I lay upon the floor.
He hovers just above.
Eye blood shot.
They dance with gleam.
Teeth shown.
Sharp and dangerous.
Upon my neck, do they go.
I do not scream.
Ecstasy arises within me.
Desire makes me weak.
Lust flies from my fingertips.
Passion feels me over throwing.
Echoed voices in the night.
As life drains from my body.
He has me on the edge.
I am his know and forever.
He takes me to fantasies.
Way beyond this world.
Spots flash.
Laughter creeps within.
Downward I go.
Upward I fly.
He has me wrapped in chains.
Lust dripped.
As he takes me to paradise.
Whispers echo through the dark.
As I awake.
Not on the floor.
But upon a bed of white satin...Copyright 2024 Martin Meek.
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