Sir

 
linger closer to the night
lean into him
midnights will embrace you

slightly heady enthralling my senses
visions of him and I
riding till the dawn...this feeling

Sadistically speaking he's the master
of tonight's destiny
masochistic lusts spell danger

push in closer Sir
I challenge you with a look in my eyes
you bend my will
a commanding tone
and I succumb

you know I need things
certain perks, certain pleasures
you feed my peculiar lusts

it's your forte...
to procure pleasure from pain
the night moan and I with him

goodnight Sir