small droplets of moisture form upon your flesh
unseen by blindfolded eyes
senses heightened with anticipation
in the silence of wanting
an unspoken desire...
hovering just within the edges of perception
glistening in the light of the moment
cold hard steel, razor sharp.
will it bring pleasure or pain,
caught between ecstasy and fear
you can but wait
the flesh tears slowly peeling away side to side,
as the warm stream of life flows from deep inside..
breath escapes from lungs engorged with excitement
moment by moment passes like years of eternity..
yet.. wait could that just be your own perspiration
has it even really begun ?
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