“Velvet Pulse

[Mi****]

*(To the rhythm of Desire by meg Myers )

Low pulse in the night,
Wrapped in velvet,
And breath.
You come to me.
Not with noise—
But with need.
You know where to start.

At my feet.
Kiss me there.
Like the world is gone,
And all that's left
Is skin
And permission.

Let your mind fall away.
Let thought drip down your spine
And out of you.
You won’t need it here.

I want your eyes soft.
I want your mouth warm.
I want to hear the hush
Of you holding back
Because I haven’t said go.

Smell me—
And remember.
That scent you chase in your dreams?
It’s me.
It always has been.

Don’t speak.
Move.
Please me with your devotion,
Your patience,
Your ache.

Let my voice hum in your bones.
Let my words be the weight
That holds you still.

Does it stir you—
When I say your name
Low
And slow
Like a match dragging across velvet?

You were meant for this.
To serve.
To savor.
To lose yourself
So I can show you
What it means
To be found.

Drip for me.
Wait for me.
And when I let you—
Fall for me.
Like a dream
Sliding off your shoulders.
Like velvet
In the night. By K.saffon 

Edited July 7 by MissNixs
Missed putting in a name