down and down

down
and down
down my neck
dragging nails
the insatiably frail,

down
and down
the curve
of my throat
a promise unfolds,

down
and down
across my blouse
along my lace
a gift embraced,

down
and down
no going back
submission presumed
indelibly groomed,

down
and down
nipples erect
the air is a lover
stripped and uncovered,

down
and down
feeding the fever
holding my breath
with each tiny death,

down
and down
each touch
caress of the fabric
unfolding and graphic,

down
and down
uncovering truths
my waist, my hips
the gloss of my lips,

down
and down
dragging nails
across my resolve
until it dissolves,

down
and down
alert and alive
by silent agreement
I’m bound to consent,

confide
in my silence
conspire surrender,
material urges
primal rendered,
stripping me slowly
undo my defences,
urges are urging
surging relentless;

down
and down
my body, my thighs
the last of my lace
pull the elastic away,

down
and down
pale, exposed
unravel my senses
taken in excess,

down
and down
trace and explore
testing my limits
bending my wishes,

down
and down
stretched and bound
acting impulsive
growing addicted,

down
and down
shadows receding
dragging me further
the rawness of nature.

down and down

© 2018 Emmaleela

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