Darkness

Darkness hugs me and holds me close.
Lays me down, strips off my clothes.
Kisses gently my electric skin.
I scream and pulse and spin and then...
Darkness wants me.

Darkness whispers, its breath on my ear.
Ominous and curious on the brink of fear.
Then louder, more bass. Then fuller, in my face.
Darkness controls my frantic pace.
Darkness wants me.

Darkness enters my failing heart.
Stopped at first, it slowly starts.
Darkness wakes me, silent and warm.
Darkness owns my failing form.

Darkness swims around my lips,
into my mouth, down to my hips,
into my blood, out through my eyes.
Then in the open, darkness dies.
Darkness wants me.