In Chains

Seduce my senses.

See me, touch me, taste me, hear me, and smell my arousal.

Pull me against you, so that I can do the same to you.

Stoke my fire.

Arouse my passions.

Build my need.

Make me a slave to your desires.

Capture my imagination.

Change my perspective.

Show me what is possible between us.

Show me that you are different, that you deserve to be worshiped.

Shackle me to your passions.

Show me your strength.

Make it clear that you can handle me, that it is safe to be myself.

Teach me that I can trust you.

Give me as much of you, as you desire from me.

Quiet the demon in me that is ravenous.

Take me to that place where mental, emotional, and physical intimacy dwell together in balance.

Don’t be my good time, or my release when I need to scratch an itch.

Be my everything.

Make me crave you like my next breath.

Make it impossible to walk away from you.

Be the masculine to my feminine.

Be the wall that I crash against, when the storms drive me.

Be the arms that hold me safe.

Be the voice that I ignore all others for.