In the shadows
cast by moonlight
and you weaving
your silken words
with that talented tongue
that forever is wrapping me
in lust and desire
~
My instructions were
to stay on the edge
to go no further
but I confess
I had one too many touches
and now I need
to taste your punishment
And you need
to taste my apology
~
The rope you wrap
around my soul and body
may bind my form
Yet it releases me
Brings me focus
Has become my centre
~
I cannot unwind
the grip you hold on me
tempt my heart
release my mind
~
For it is only now
with your integrity
that I can trust
unconditionally to share
my secret submissive
feminine energy
