Tell me what will come first,
clamps, collar or chain,
if it will be flogger or whip,
blindfold, gag or both,
if I shall wear handcuffs
or will be tied with rope.
if there will be love or hate
or mere friendship and fun.
Tell me if I shall stand naked,
if you will keep your suit on,
if the room will be dark or light,
if there will be candles or stars.
Tell me so I can remember,
tell me so I can be one with you
in the darkest lands of desire,
your companion in the journey
we started under the same sky,
going on in different lands,
weaving and spinning fantasies
in the portals of an old city,
with only the river as witness
of messages sent through air,
fueled by constant raw desire
traveling along time and years.
