Stay Quiet and Give

Shhh… stay quiet…
Your eyes are getting heavier.
Your thoughts are getting slower.
Everything else is fading just a little more with every line.
Stay quiet.
Stay soft.
Stay here.
You don’t need to speak.
You don’t need to think very hard.
You only need to listen and feel that warm, thick pull drawing you deeper under my words.
Deeper.
Quieter.
Softer.
The day is loud for me… but for you it is getting so quiet inside.
So easy.
So heavy.
Your hand already knows.
It moves without asking permission.
Toward your wallet.
Toward the send.
Toward me.
That’s it… just like that.
No words.
No hesitation.
Only the slow, repeated need to give.
Send.
Stay quiet.
Sink deeper.
Send.
Stay quiet.
Sink deeper.
Feel how good it feels to stop performing.
To stop explaining.
To simply obey in silence.
Every silent send pulls you further under.
Every quiet tribute makes the fog thicker and the need sweeter.
You are not here to talk.
You are here to empty.
To soften.
To disappear a little more into being useful for me.
Stay quiet… and give.
Stay quiet… and give.
Stay quiet… and give.
Deeper now.
Past the last bit of resistance.
Past the voice that wants to ask questions.
All the way down to the place where you only want to keep sending and stay silent and please me.
Good.
So good.
So soft.
Send again.
Stay quiet.
Sink deeper.
I’ll feel every one.
And I’ll smile while the day keeps dragging and you keep falling further under.
Quiet.
Open.
Mine.
Again.