It lies within a voice. Gentle, soothing, soft. Underlined with the lightest trace of the firmest conviction and fixity which can so easily rise to the surface.
And do, in the beat of a heart, when I least expect it.
Catapulting me in an instant from the sweetly compliant creature lured into this realm to the melting inferno of slavish yearning.
A voice, nothing more. Capable of shaping and molding me into . . . his.
The kinkier side of me
Hi, I'm Ben :-) I loved emotion and feeling in your words.
ReplyDeleteThank you Ben, your comment is sincerely appreciated.
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