Silence

Your hand grabs firmly around my throat.

So possessive and intoxicating.

Your voice tells me not a sound should escape my lips.

So powerful and seductive.

In the silence, the beast takes what is His.

In the silence, my body is on fire, but without a voice, how can I seek permission?

Your needs and desires...that's my purpose.

So I submit to this fate.

Your voice then commands me to let go, still not a sound should escape my lips.

In the silence, every touch is like electricity moving between us.

In the silence, I can only scream inside my own head as you extinguish the flames that consume me.  

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