Blindfold

How can it be

I see you more clearly
Your nakedness
drawn in sharper focus
when your eyes are covered

I see lips
barely parted
See the tip of your tongue
visible
in wet recess
waiting
wanting

I see nipples
taut
silently yearning
see us
lick
nibble
suck us
…oh

I see tiny quivers
in softest middle
Testament
to desperation

I see legs fall open
offering
wet
pink
heat
bliss
and…
everything

Your blindfold
reveals
appetites
unimagined
by those who think they know you

A strip of cloth over your eyes
wets you
in warm surrender
And
hardens me
to take
Everything

The blindfold
liberates primitive
so long so concealed

Fucking sounds
grunts
cries
and
slapping flesh
become
our only language

Our feral song
instinctual
beautiful
in blindfold’s reveal