When you whisper to me …
I am lost …
Ask me anything …
And You will find only incoherence …
The tumble of thoughts that fill my mind …
The daily struggle to calm the storm …
Gone …
All becomes You …
The full essence of my concentration …
Words and thought no longer needed …
Only to feel and drown in sensation …
This is submission …
This is ecstasy …

When you whisper to me …
I am lost …
Ask me anything …
And You will find only incoherence …


The tumble of thoughts that fill my mind …
The daily struggle to calm the storm …
Gone …


All becomes You …
The full essence of my concentration …
Words and thought no longer needed …
Only to feel and drown in sensation …


This is submission …
This is ecstasy …

(via evilblackbloodyangel)