Your love
Is a wet towel pressed hard against my face
As I struggle to breathe in and out
My lungs imploding
Your embrace
Bundles me firmly with velvet, tying me down
Your hands tighten around my throat
My voice silenced to whispering
Your heart
Beats in sync with your fists against my soul
As red, black and blue stain my expression
Shame drowns out all feeling
Your passion
Engulfs me with coldness that washes away
The urgency, that build up to ecstasy
And leaves me hanging
Gently, tenderly, as you did all your lovers
Your eyes read of wonder and pain
Mirroring mine
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