3 years ago. April 21, 2021 at 10:05 PM
The first thing I think about when I wake up;
The last thing I think about before I fall asleep.
You consume me.
Eyes closed, I trace my collarbone with one hand-
grasping the collar you placed around my neck with the other.
My breath quickens as I remember the feel of your strong hands
holding me in place and the gentle pressure of your fingers on my throat
A soft sigh breaks the silence; my breathing quickens
as the tingles of desire begin to radiate from deep within
All too soon I am adrift in that special place. Sub-space
The dimension between reality and dream;
Where time stands still and yet the time there ends too soon.