To My Master

… from your whisp

 

How can I tell you what I see

When I look to you

And you look inside me

Your eyes hold the wisdom of ages

As they reach into my soul.

 

How can I tell you what I feel

When you order me to you

And I sink to my knees

You hold me there like a butterfly, fragile

At your mercy as I wait quietly, and adore you.

 

How can I tell you that my heart sings

When your scent permeates my brain

And without any thought,

My body and soul sink deeply into full submission

As my hunger grows and my body opens

 

How can I tell you that my skin twitches

Longing for a touch from you

Longing for the kiss that shatters

All the barriers I’ve built and held so long

Master, in your strength I can do anything.

 

How can I show you what it means

To this little one, lost for so long

To be given a place, to be cherished

To be allowed to worship your body

To make your cock the center of my universe.

 

How can I tell you I can’t get enough

Of the pain and the pleasure

You mete out in your deliberate way

Controlled doses that leave me wanting

More and more to be open within your reach.

 

How can I tell you how you’ve rocked my world

That because of you, my life will never be the same

You unearthed and unleashed the heart of a slave

A heart that wants, that yearns, body aching

To be wrapped in your presence once again