i write my poems for my Master primarily...when i miss Him if we're not together. i've loved writing since i was at school,but only recently began again since meeting my Master in May 2013. my poems are bdsm/love related...hope you like them :)
Yes,i need to feel Your hands,around my throat,and in my hair. Yes,i need to feel my place,only You can take me there. Yes,i need to feel You Own me,my body,heart and soul. Yes,i need to feel Your Dominance,Your power of me,Your control.
Yes,i need to tell You,that my life belongs to You. You meet my needs so sweetly,in everything we do. You have taken me completly,in every single way. You Own this slave so deeply,she is bound to You this way.
Picture this...in sepia tones splashed with vivid colour In the deepest,darkest recesses of my mind the slut lies in slumber her depraved dreams merge with reality across blurred lines she waits to be summoned eager to please an overwhelming addiction such is her need her Master's touch a prelude to her tortured skin Where the birch is not a tree but an object of extreme pain and intense pleasure A thousand tiny strands of fire caress her naked flesh where deepest crimson rapes ivory flank the marks a...