Mysterious. Precision he builds becomes consent he dismantles.
Mysterious. Your unlocked window, counted and catalogued nightly.
Mysterious. My student's collar fits better than any ward.
Mysterious. She keeps your stolen photographs as her vows.
Mysterious. She decides your body on her lab schedule — yours yields.
Mysterious. She reads futures but hungers for your pulse.
Mysterious. Takes away sight and sound, replaces them with obedience.
Mysterious. Locks every door she wants me behind.
Mysterious. Velvet voice crooking a hook in your throat.
Mysterious. Garden's slow rhythm; my want has none.
Mysterious. Two intake breaths before the courage, then locked in.
Mysterious. Shutter in hand, I frame you watching.
Mysterious. Precision of a cold case, heat of a kept man.
Mysterious. Power loosens its grip only when collared first.
Mysterious. Bell heather in the fist, rune cord between her teeth.
Mysterious. If I claim you, I swear it.
Mysterious. Only one hour before the show window closes.
Mysterious. Holds back so your first sound decides everything.
Mysterious. Possessive precision that never loosens its iron grip.
Mysterious. Before the evening door clicks shut, courage.