Blinded by the Dark.

Hands sweep the warm wood of the dark maze,
My eyes open but blinded by the dark,
pitch black could cripple me yet I am not alone, I am not afraid,
I feel safe in their company,
so safe my expected fear has left me,
gone so far it is forgotten before its remembered,
there is nothing
there is no one,
even being here, we are not,
invisible,
lost,
alive,
I stop, press my back against the wall and listen,
my heavy breath fills the silence,
my senses on fire, everything is heightened,
blinded by the dark I hear everything,
there is movement in the air,
a warmth so near to me,
I feel the heat of a body so close, not touching,
every nerve inside of me wanting that touch,
tingling, throbbing deep within,
involuntarily my breasts push against the fabric of my top,
my body knows what my mind does not,
trying to get close to the hand that is so near,
Slowly I feel soft lips against my neck,
the feeling is divine,
trailing kisses leaving a path of fire and burning desire,
my hands are taken, raised above my head,
the length of their body pinning me to the wall,
holding me tight,
heat racing through me,
blinded by the dark I feel everything,
every touch every kiss every part of them,
my lips seeking,
wanting connection,
wanting to feel the touch of their mouth on mine, on me,
a moan escapes me as their lips cover mine,
Our hands above our heads,
Still holding me hostage,
I feel their grip loosen as their hand sweeps down my body,
my heart beats out of my chest as I feel a hot caress,
gentle and soft,
contrasting the hard nipple beneath its touch,
my body yearns for more,
screams for more.
wanting, willing to be
devoured, consumed,
lost in the darkness, lost in you,
Blinded by the darkness.
wanting to be consumed
Consumed by you.