Dark Deeds

Static in an undetermined space
Unspoken roiling under our thin skins
Deep beats of the music speed the blood’s pulse
Dark corners await our hidden thoughts

Brushing your arm chest back lips…
In the dark, we try to feel and then back away
Unsure of whether you want me as much as I want you
Closer, we move and I can feel your breath on my longing neck

Looming behind, waiting, controlling, questioning…
Your arms move around my waist. My pulse quickens.
Lips slowly kiss my neck. Goosebumps. Urges. Restraint.
Eyes closed as hands wander and bodies warm

Loins fire to your embrace, your hands, your whispers.
Antsy longings take over our minds and we snap
Can’t stop enjoying your touch. I just want to give in.
Dark corners call our names and hold bold ideas.

Hasty hands flowing over skin. Breathing, gasping for air
As pleasure consumes our voices and turns words into moans.
Time and space blur while our curiosity seems clear.
Faster and faster, we touch rub kiss…get closer

Tongues to mouths, hands to hidden skin,
Under our clothes and around the barriers
Looking but not seeing, feeling through the darkness
Our bodies meet through the tangles of hands and cloth.

The darkness we move in fulfills all our needs
Keep going, keep touching, keep breathing. In and Out.
You within me, I around you. Thrusting, moving.
Hopelessly wanting to let go.