He would leave me breathless, literally gasping for air
The way he held me tightly, fingers curled into my hair
Goosebumps all over my skin, chills resonating within
As only he knew how, to have me screaming his name
Although it wasn’t through passion, it was due to excruciating pain
He’d like to hear me beg, for my life, over and over again
Only he never gave in, as he thrived on the power
He had over all he held captive, in his bloody Dark Tower.
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~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart 
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