Taking a walk

Walking down the street
Looking for someone to meet
The window showed your reflection
Your confident smile drew attention
Your strong hands raised a longing
To restrain them in  tight bonding
Beckoning fingers drew you nearer
Your obedience made you dearer
Hands held your face, eyes looked deep
You stood still, with not a peep
Your longing for control was a treasure
Controlling you would be a pleasure
But
It was only a dream
A lovely wondrous dream
So
I take a walk down the street
Looking for someone to meet