Slowly sliding

Slowly sliding

 

 

Submerged in the mist,

my body twists and writhes in pleasure.

 

Blindfolded in blissful darkness,

I can only feel, never seeing.

 

Tied so I cannot escape,

bound to this sensation of tortuous pleasure.

 

I am allowed to breath,

but only in respites of moans.

 

My desires and pleasure feeds the one,

the one who will make me whole.

 

The one who demands my body,

to play with, my mind to mold.

 

To torture, to feast,

she emerges my body and mind in her toys.

 

She is a Mistress of things needed, felt, desired.

Most of all it was I who sought her out.

 

It was I who fought to meet her,

to beg her to take me.

 

I pleaded for her to notice me.

And when she did, when she allowed me to know her so completely.

 

She whispered her name to me,

filled me up inside with who she was, is, and always will be.

 

Her name is...

Love.

Reviews

[Traci]

Very impressive Ron, a beautiful piece. I look forward to reading more of your work.

[ron]

Thank you Traci. I look forward to reading you as well.

[Vidya Bacchus]

Well you sought her out so I guess you want what you got .Really nice one :)

[ron]

Thank you. Yes I did...;)

[Vidya Bacchus]

You know what they say "be careful what you ask for ,you just might get it "

[ron]

So very true.

[Vidya Bacchus]

Look at me the voice of reason. That can't end well lol

[ron]

Lol...that's not a bad thing.

[Vidya Bacchus]

I beg to differ :)

[ron]

You may beg all you want, but thats how I see it...;)

[Vidya Bacchus]

Haha I set myself up for that one lol

[ron]

I won't say another word about your begging...;)

[Vidya Bacchus]

Yeah that is very gentlemanly of you true lol:P

[Ivory'lee]

She has you bound but, not gagged I think she loves the sound of you begging.......

I love this one soo very much!!!

[ron]

Yes bound but not gaged.

[Lily Mae]

And when Love speaks all desires are met... well woven and bound poetry..xo

[ron]

Thank you Lily. When I started writing it I wasn't sure what her name would be.