you called me, and i came again; when, shadow-veiled, you touch me, when again this time that instant when that faintest gasp escapes me when i don't know if you'll let me when you'll let me breathe or stop me when your grip so gently threatens when you hold me frozen helpless when you pin my hands behind me when you find my tender places when you trap my wings half folded when you make me tremble tiptoe when you catch my gaze and seize me when my eyes show you my fear and when i see your smile in your eyes when — — we both know why we're here! and then:

From this rather lovely, and quite NSFW, drawing.