Mind’s Eye
There
in the spotlight of my mind’s eye
I have you
glistening skin
shivering fingerprints on my lips
I am alight where you touch me
unable to exist in the light
my lust lurks in the dark
the shadows its rays
the blackness its warmth
surrounding you
licking luxuriously along your flesh
nibbling at nerves
drowning in the maddening moisture
November 2000
Tressa Lee Breen
