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Her

My arms and legs are spread apart whilst laying on my back
I cannot breathe, I cannot scream and all I see is black
My sense of fear is all I hear as panic creeps inside
The silent screams within the dreams are mentally defiled.

Sir

I never wanted easy love, l balk at the divine
A love possessed it jumps off the cliff like demons in the swine
Rejection doesn’t hurt as much when you cannot define
Not everyone can manifest this type of star of mine.

You switch it off and switch it on.
Surrenders like a bottom drop
Masochist get all the fun
Watching her get off the top

Sir

Her body lays symmetrical spread on satin sheets
Stretched and hollow as I swallow excitement and conceit
There is no way to justify the presence of my pride
The craft is just so there I must set ego on its side.

You switch it off and switch it up
Surrenders like a bottom drop
Masochist get all the fun
Watching her get off the top

Her

The other day I disobeyed, and thought that he’d forgot
At work he text tonight at 6 I knew that he had not
I need to learn a lesson and use the blessings he had brought
Because this slut, is in a rut, and Sir’s my only shot

 You switch it off and switch it on
 Surrenders like a bottom drop
 A Sadist watches all the fun
 Riding her, get off that top
 My masochist he turns and twists
 As pain highlights the checked off list
 She wants to come, Sir must resist
 She begs for Sir, He will subsist


 I remember my surrender


Her

As frustrating as it can be his tapered edge was sound
He’s done with you, I lay askew, the silence so profound
I think it’s time to take what’s mine, as the closures all sink in
My soul is free not even He can hold down what begins

Sir

It’s bittersweet to walk away, quiescent spoken words
The blessings leave reminders for the things she learned and heard
I walk away after today, she knows that it is time
The fire that’s inside her, released her heart and mine.

You switch it off and switch it on
 Surrenders as the bottom drop
A Sadist watches all the fun
Riding her, get off that top
My masochist he turns and twists
As pain highlights the checked off list  
Your souls on fire, my hearts desire
Surrenders freedom that i admire

bydk 11/22/17



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