Our intimate moments made me feel trapped in his spell,
Slowly observing every muscle of his physique,
Making me beg for mercy.
playing with my body like a pianist
A soothing melody was composed
Touching me with his sedate hands
to electrify the burning fire in me.
As I become the subject of exploration.
He unlocked the doors of restricted limitations.
I observe his movements.
He began to write a beautiful chapter in our memoirs,
His eyes just puts me on edge,
Giving myself time to understand his note during my power search
He has a tied grib of my feelings.
making me seen as fragile,vulnerable
while I breathe the air of trouble.
Every word he utter brings me down on my knees.
Keeping me in silence,
Convince me to act upon his rebellious.
Intimate moments
