Poetry

I was cleaning out my PC documents folder and found this..

Trembling, i await Your touch
Will it be the gentle caress

Or the fire which tests my will in submission?

Shivering in desire
To prove myself to You my Mistress

Will it be a word that binds?
Ropes that shape and contain?
Or the unyielding demand of whips on flesh?

Eyes wide, i pray in silence
To yield to Your passion.

Will You see my fears today?
And by Your will go down that path?
To take Your pleasure in this hour yet leave me wanting You in eternity?

Quietly breathing,
i wait and wonder my desire, my Mistress



It's still as poignant today as it was when I wrote it in 2006.