I want you to do it.

Tear me to pieces me from the inside out. Leave me in a crumpled mess heaving and sobbing.

Stand over me and watch me fall to pieces then rebuild me.

See the sweat trailing off my skin, add your own.

Rampant unfetterd lust. Take it all, feed off me as I will do you.

Synergy.

Your need is as great as mine, hurt me I need to feel.

I need to see it in your eyes. I want to see your sadist.

I crave the energy that coaxes my beast out from her shell.

Tease her with your blows. Make her bare her teeth and snarl.

The growls feed you, the wild look in my eye will feed your beast.

Control. It’s what you need.

Take it.

Watch my beast lay at your feet.

Bloody and spent.

She will be yours for the taking.

That look, the eyes
Focused, intent
Her the instrument
A concerto
She, the violin
You, the bow
The storm outside,
the orchestra.

Darkness wells
Engulfing
Muscles tense
The rage builds
A struggle for control

She is lost
The sting of the wind
Matches the crescendo building
Your hands playing her
Assaulting her body
Tears well
frustrations spent
Screaming crescendos
Still the storms rage

Through the darkness
You are there
Words settle
Eyes reach far inside
Soothing, comforting
Consoling, understanding
You rain down on her
Only to feel her slip away
Coaxing her back
Home to you
Her eyes calm
The storm has settled
Your eyes,
softened

The quiet patter of raindrops
Break the silence
She is engulfed in you
As you are her
Release

I’m still battling this head cold and I have uni first thing in the morning so as far as making my brain do ’stuff’ it ain’t happening. I’ve watched movies, slept and basically rested trying to kick this damn thing. I also did some interwebz surfing hehe.

You know what it’s like when the sauce in the bottle is nearly on it’s last legs and you have to whack the bottom of the bottle to get the sauce to come out. Well lookie what I found … stickers for the bottom of the bottle hehe. I’m thinking it would be kinda fun to sneak these on the bottom of a few unsuspecting owners of sauce bottles … dontcha think? ‘beams’

Oh yeahs and if you haven’t heard of T-Shirt Hell then I suggest you go look .. now

Todays post is bought to you by the letter H for Heh