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Click hereLying in that twilight world,
Twixt dream and day,
It's you my body craves.
Muscle and mind react
To the mere suggestion
Of your presence.
You haunt my thoughts;
My consciousness filled,
My body owned.
Near robotic in your absence,
I walk unseeing, unthinking
Through my day.
Sleepwalking now,
But ready to awaken
At your voice, your touch.
Pulse quickening,
With your name on my phone,
Your mail in my inbox.
Delight at your attention,
Fear at your instruction,
But always, devotion.
My Pavlovian response,
Craving your caress
Of flesh or fantasy.
Feeling myself arouse,
Harden under my touch,
Poor substitute for your own.
Tracing where your fingers would,
Wishing for your lips, your tongue,
To calm the fire now burning.
Following your lead,
Obeying your commands,
Existing simply to please you.
I am yours completely,
As much a slave,
As if I wore your collar.
Mind and body given,
Soul surrendered,
Open, prostrate, at your feet.