The Things You Don’t Say Out Loud

[Missyerin]

We all have thoughts we bury. Fantasies we never voice
Mine linger in the unseen the unspoken the quiet moments where surrender happens without a word
It’s not the act itself that excites me it’s the pull before it.
A glance that lingers too long. A word that slips just right A touch so light it leaves them wondering if they moved or if I did
Curiosity ignites, hesitation fades, and soon they crave what they cannot name.
Every pause every silence, every small command shapes them shapes desire without them ever realizing who is guiding whom.
And in that quiet, in that invisible shift they discover a thrill they didn’t know they needed until I let them feel it

 

[lifeis2short2b]

We all have thoughts we bury. Fantasies we never voice
Mine linger in the unseen the unspoken the quiet moments where surrender happens without a word
It’s not the act itself that excites me it’s the pull before it.
A glance that lingers too long. A word that slips just right A touch so light it leaves them wondering if they moved or if I did
Curiosity ignites, hesitation fades, and soon they crave what they cannot name.
Every pause every silence, every small command shapes them shapes desire without them ever realizing who is guiding whom.
And in that quiet, in that invisible shift they discover a thrill they didn’t know they needed until I let them feel it

Are these a collection of thoughts ?

 

[Missyerin]

Are these a collection of thoughts ?

A collection maybe but not random Each one comes from watching closely, understanding how people move, think and where they begin to give in

 

[Poeticwolf]

The pause before that first kiss is shared, that last inch before someone closes the distance. Who leaned in, him or her, or both?

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

I love those moments, when you first connect with someone that you know is going to be an influence on your life. You can tell by the way their eyes shift towards you, then shift away -- as if lightning might strike if you both stared too long. And your eyes do the same, until that moment when one of you has to say something... and you know she's going to make you do something for her.

 

[jack_burton_me]

We all have thoughts we bury. Fantasies we never voice
Mine linger in the unseen the unspoken the quiet moments where surrender happens without a word
It’s not the act itself that excites me it’s the pull before it.
A glance that lingers too long. A word that slips just right A touch so light it leaves them wondering if they moved or if I did
Curiosity ignites, hesitation fades, and soon they crave what they cannot name.
Every pause every silence, every small command shapes them shapes desire without them ever realizing who is guiding whom.
And in that quiet, in that invisible shift they discover a thrill they didn’t know they needed until I let them feel it

Eloquent. Powerful.
Well crafted. Well done.