Sanguine Souls

His imagination held her frame of mind
his leather held her frame

her helplessness her freedom
thwarting childhood guilt and shame

another tryst on Tuesday
in a wold made just for two

sharing laughter, love, and loving bonds
a naughty witches brew

Oh maiden of my very dreams
it seems I can't get close enough to you

share your innermost with me
tell me what to do

Tie me tightly Master
and have your way with me

sink me to my very depths
it thrills and raises me

days spent in your grasp
are meditations fulfilled

I love the way you kiss my lips
and bend me to your will

Oh gallant knight you move me
it must be plain to see

use me for your pleasure Master
as I am using thee