perception reflection

What do you hear when my lips part?

A passionate sigh

An orgasm not yet moaned

A banshee wail

A soothing word

A hard cut

Lies you want to hear

Truth you don’t

What do you see when you look in my eyes?

Passion and fire

Monster damaged shadows

Gentle loved reflection of who you are

Cold calculation

Uncried tears, waiting

Fool

Ancient knowledge

What is your instinct when you touch me?

Treasured

Owned

Used

Thrown away

Imprisioned

Gift

Freedom