Transcendence

Transcendence

As day transcends to night
Her queenship in all of its glory
Lowers her station to that of a mere princess


It's then at the dead of night
does she call for him
Her stern nurturor and caring Daddy

With words of velvet
Coated with endearment and wonder
He proceedes to shower
her with pleasure
 

Discipline was beneath them
Now
there were other matters
at hand the matter
of how much bliss her
Royal kitten could bear

Whispers and whimpers
Flow through their ears
Subtly ebbing away
The cares of their lives

His dear sweet princess
Subdued by his lulling
Murmurs and deviant decrees

Her benevolent Daddy
Guiding her nimble fingers with his voice
Granting her every unspoken desire

The nearing tide of day brings the encounter to an end
Allowing one final wave of ecstasy  to crash through her body

And when she wakes
Her queenship is restored
Leisurely awaiting for an encore of what happened during eventide

As day transcends to night
Her queenship in all of its glory
Lowers her station to that of a mere princess once more...