Wax

the candle flickers softly
the blindfold in place
sensing the moment is near
feeling the heat with fear

the first drop touches hot
searing pain and pleasure
another drop falls, burn
moaning, crying, dreading, yearn

pain sending me over
the edge seems so close
another drop then one more
burning wax now quickly pours

all to soon it is over
the blindfold is removed
I see Her eyes looking at me
another step to totally free