~ waiting my command~

On the evening of the first day
waking hours were shadowed by dark
angry looking clouds
as we shared a kiss filled with passion

My eyes, the color of jade,
glowed with the embers of lust
waiting to be rekindled by the fire
that raged within the eyes of my slave.

a cold gale rushed over us
you looked up at your Master
your eyes glinting with a raging lust
your long, slender fingers

ripped my rugged white mane
my lips were locked with your again
we stood there in the cold
your demeanor submission again

falling to your knees, hand behind your back
passionate, needing me
willingly give yourself to you Sir, in all ways
waiting my command