I don’t tease to make you weak.
I tease to call forth your strength.
To coax out the beast you keep chained behind your eyes.
To test your edges.
To taste the restraint you fight so hard to keep.
I want to see your power the raw, electric current that crackles beneath your skin.
Show me your hunger your fire .
The reason behind the tension in your jaw.
The growl low in your throat
show me everything you’re holding back
I want truth.
Not what you think I want to hear—
but what your body whispers when your mind lets go.
My teasing unravels you.
Not to destroy you.
But to reveal you.
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