The flogger strikes
striking passion like flint
Her voice sending mewls and language tossing sparks like fireworks into the ink black sky
stirring her emotions
illuminating her skin
balancing breaths and cries
The night walks
stealing light from the darkened moon
Her tendrils spiral out of control
lingering…and the colours fall
as she gives her everything
His words of ownership and pride flutter from his tongue bringing emotional balm as he anoints her with soothing aloe
washing her tender places
For his care for her
matches her commitment to him
