Blind Man's Buff

A game he said!

Now I was thinking scrabble or cards

But no he’s stood, holding a silk scarf

Fuck off!

Please he begged

It was totally out of character for him

He's as innocent as I am

Anyway, here I am standing in the bedroom

My blouse undone

My jeans undone

My inhibitions undone

I am wanting to scream

His fingers teasing, feeling the goose flesh

I wonder what you’ll do next

Naked

Seems my senses are out of control

Now he's kissing my mouth

Now he's pinning me down

Now my spine is sticky

State of minds a mess

That's building up inside like

A swelling tide that engulfs

It itches, tickles me, but its such a thrill

You bathe my insides with fire

I’m getting tired, too weak to speak now

And I know who's to blame…