I closed my eyes,

Slowly, Savoring his breath,

As his lips touched mine,

His tongue working like meth.

I kept my eyelids down,            

Not because it was convention,

But I did as in the ecstasy I drown,

I did as I won't feel his intension.         

I let myself dwell in a darkness,

To not see the no love eyes,

That stared back to me only for access,

Because revelation will sting my wound like ice. 

The pain seemed implausible, when I could easily fool my heart,

With the tenderness of his raw skin against mine,

With sensations he made me feel like art,

If I let my eyes not shine.