Dark Cavern

by Finrod-(V)
Feb. 22, 2002

I hear footsteps in the corners of my mind
Echoing in the vast, dark corridors
Walking
Walking ever towards me
Wanting what is mine
Mine…
I see shadows from the corner of my eye
Unseen, but always there
Moving
Moving in the gloom
Searching for what is mine
Mine…
I feel His touch. Fell breath upon my neck
A winter’s kiss burns me
Grasping
Grasping fingers running down my spine
Reaching for what is mine
Mine…

Mine…