Give me time to be intimate
Slowly grinding on your thoughts
pulling on your floating dreams
I scent your need
Locked in by my silken cords
you cringe
grazed on the very edge of delight
I hear your whispers
escape the dark cavern of your lips
Moans become muffled
and your very breath
stretches out slowly
and feral heat erupts
The crack of my whip
Her tease and torture
His telltale sign
her bound body shivers
twitching in anticipation
Branded hell bound
baptized by red streaks
Muffled moans whisper
between red lips cloth stuffed
Whimpered pleas of mercy
Psalms and Proverbs
As eyes beg
‘Master release me’
from my greed
