Saturday, 29 July 2023

Let go

 My eyes closed, 

your voice moves within me.

You tell me to do things to myself.

You tell me how you want it to be 

You tell me where you'd like to be.

You take me to the edge, 

soothingly, teasingly, 

telling me to go deeper,

telling me to cry out

and let it go.

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