'Dumb Silence.'
By blackheart
Silence! Curving quietness wraps it’s folding ears around me. Deafened by the manicure torturing my inert dissuasion. DUMB! Do not speak of temptress, a spasm of my awkward obliquity, Kneeling slow below you... another glaring ocular invasion! MISTRESS (stand tall, hold head up high, be commanding.) MISTRESS (i am the bloody fool that kneels low before you!) Silence! Foraging forgiveness for the inclusion of my apparent stupidity. Eyes fast against my mind, warning for the unreasonable indignation DUMB! Cannot speak a word, punishment is a pain well known to me. Disparate relationship, the masquerade for my blatant pervasion. MISTRESS (stand tall, hold head up high, be demanding.) MISTRESS (i am the weakling held beneath your heel!) Silence, i am dumb. Whip me, i am numb. Once more... you come, But... Silence, i am dumb. Whip me, see the blood. One more time you come, Because... Silent, i am dumb, i cannot speak and will not run... Why? Because it is, and has and always will be... My Mistress, that i love. Written February 7th, 2002 © on Feb 07 2002 09:17 AM PST, harry luck 0 • 10
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"Silence!..."