Wherever i am
i feel Your eyes on me,
hear Your imagined whispered commands.
The thrill of your excitement ensnares me
Without even a touch
i am
repeatedly Undone.
Haunted by your unspoken invitation to submit.
Confessions hold no weight amongst the Guilty
while the Will battles notions of
Ego and Surrender,
Sacrifice and Desire.
Prayers with Opposed ends,
seek Absolution and Resolution in
Equal measure.
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