His whisper

Brushes against my ears,

Igniting curiosity

And fear unto

I walk in the shadows,

Holding my beating heart

Where is he,

Answer my plea!

His song of thunder

Sounds in the wind,

The darkness embraces my chill,

His voice an addictive pill

“Come to me, my darling”

He whispers with desire

And my heart moves faster

Breaking the protective plaster

The shadows boom

Like thunder anew

And the dark mist uncovers—

My beautiful secret lover