Walls
Posted: August 25, 2015 Filed under: Free Verse | Tags: hidden, night, passion, secret Leave a commentI hear your hushed footsteps
Echoing down the halls
Even before you came
And silently closed the door.
The bed creaks
Your shadow appears
From the dim light
Where I can see.
Your touch was soft like velvet
Your whispers caressing
With the warmth of your breath
Against my ear.
It felt like heaven
Hearing these words
You wouldn’t normally speak
In front of me.
And I close my eyes
With hope in my heart
But tomorrow will come
And you’ll become my beast.