You, my Master, who with strong arms and firm hands bind me with leather
Repairing the broken lives we endure when not together
Revelling in the bond we shared from the start of our first date
Ignoring the truth that happily ever after could never be our fate
I, your Sub, suckling and nibbling for your pleasure
Loving every moment as I whisper in your ear, my breath tickling like a feather
Holding your arousal safely in my mouth, without hesitation nor haste
Encouraging the release of tension with my gentle taste
Together, Master and Sub, kissing and bonding with each other
Flaming passions secures me to you like a tether
Consuming your liquid love so not one drop goes to waste
Loving and cherishing the trust we share in this safe place
Separated, Master and Sub, no longer will you be my lover
Knotting in my stomach is the daily torture I now must weather
No longer close enough to feel every breath and hear every heart beat
Always to question what could have been and always to know that forever lost is my sweet
