Trust the Primal Call

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In shadows deep, where trust resides, A whispered pact, where courage hides. No true transgression, but a play, Where chosen boundaries melt away.
The script is known, the stage is set, A wilder freedom, yet unfelt. To yield to power, freely lent, In chosen f^ar, profoundly meant.
A trembling hand, a feigned retreat, As roles collide, bitter and sweet. Resistance offered, not to win, But to ignite the fire within.
The breath held captive, a silent plea, For what is given, willingly. A loss of choice, a chosen fall, Responding to the primal call.
But always near, a golden thread, The sacred word, left unsaid, Until its essence brings release, And brings the wilder spirit peace.
For in this dance of dark and light, True safety holds the deepest night. A paradox, profoundly spun, Where consent's victory is won.

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Nice one