photo: The Life Erotic

Leave me

I say

I look up at you and whisper the words softly, barely making a sound.

You have tied me so tightly that breathing is a torture. I have felt every knot close around me with loving tenderness, giving me what I want from you. Feeling the rising excitement within my body, the flow of need for you, the denial of myself that bound like this I cannot have you, yet.