Playing The Field

Playing the field

Lost in a world of obscurity,
I'm searching for a face that sees me,
The face behind the veil.
His presence surrounding me,
His attention engulfs me.
I want the man behind the veil,
I need to feel his desires,
I need to feel something.
You assert how I shine brighter than the rest,
I know that's not the case,
For you are the man behind the veil.
You've come to greet the darkness within me,
Come closer to me man behind the veil,
Tell me what you see now,
Is it me you see or is it sin?
The words that came lay delicately upon me,
He spoke, "I see beauty and I see life in its true form",
I know that's not the case,
For you are the man behind the veil.
You darkness drives me,
Dominating my beauty,
Nothing before us,
No boundaries to limit us.
Burning desires lighting the sin within,
In this moment,
In a blissfull state of perfection,
My beauty becomes you as we rise as one.
Then comes the fall into a blanket of silence,
Man behind the veil,
You are no longer the face that sees me,
It is now time to leave me,
For I am seeking the darkness that saves me.
The next man behind the veil.