He Spoke Quietly But With Intent ....

Over the phone I had mentioned that I missed him ...

Take off your shirt , he said , and I laughed .

Take It Off ,
I remember this tone from before as I thought silently to
myself ,
I really wouldn't have to ...
He would never know ,

Now !

but he did know ... my thoughts ..
my momentary resistance .

I surprisingly did as he said .
Silently his voice instructed me ....
on where to touch and when I was to stop .

It seems .... this man ....
Knows ... even my breathing ,
although I try to keep my self still and silent .

He Knows .

Where to be taken next .... ?
I wonder .

Even sleeping by his side is a journey .
Peaceful ....
Only to be awakened to slow movements that I cannot resist.

To be commanded now .. in the privacy of a quiet room where
no one is watching ...
this hold he has , ..

I cannot imagined being without .

 

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