__________by Dharmaja

She whispers in my ear..you belong to me.
My insides twist and I get weak from hearing
her speak in her island accent. Say it, she says
over and over as if she is putting a voodoo spell
on me. My body is reacting to her voice, she is
not even in the same room with me:
Say it, she says
The only words that keep coming out of her mouth, feels
like l'm swimming in a deep pool of, of Her:
Say it, she says
As I remember our lovemaking, her talking to me in her
island accent as we peak and flow in heat. Driving me to
heights of ecstasy I have never known:
Say it, she says
If I say it, it's over for me almost like dying and I know it's
so. My island woman will own my soul. She whispers in my ear
everything I want to hear, and things I don't. She drives me
crazy and never accepts the word no. I'm under a spell
her spell and I can't seem to get away. Touch yourself and taste
I do, she goes mmmmmm I love you and I drip some more:
Say it, she says
You know you are my woman, she says, you will always be MY
woman. I try to laugh it off, but l'm shaking inside. She has
me, she has a spell on me I know it. I'm not supposed to believe
in these things, I know better:
SAY IT, SHE SAYS
I try to get away, to go into hiding but she emails me. I am
waiting she has written and I start to shake. She is in my
dreams at night making love to me, me making love to her. As
she whispers in my ear:
SAY IT, SHE SAYS
I will not fight it any longer, it has almost been a year. I will
SAY IT, Island Woman I am yours, I belong to you my love.

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