hush

 
quietly open your thoughts to the experience
lazily awakening to the dawn
blue melancholy is present
 
deep sadness so a part of me
vivid colors strike a pose within me
adding layers to the fabric of my mind
like spun silk they attach to feelings
 
feelings imbued with color  
woven of secret imaginations
whispering confessions to you
 
spoken in metaphor
only those intended of heart  
wil uncode my emotions
 
sifting through time
I encounter you
we have always been
you evoke powerful, passion from me
a desire, to be the best me
 
your fetishes alter  
and I realize sometimes you desire the worst of me
shifting into the Mistress, you crave most
with a Sadistic curl of the lip
I whip you with my tongue
seems to turn you on
 
too rough-handed,  I morph in the girl you love
gently salving your wounds
bringing you to my breast, to give you succor
 
you shapeshift into my hero
stoic and strong
you usher in my masochism
 
this is how I am able to fulfill both roles
my alter egos are here to please you
to give me freedom of expression
 
pain is my pleasure
red palm prints bloom on my ass
sighn of your affection for me
 
a hedonistic lust
that speaks primaly to who we are
succumb to my need and fill your greed
 
the want you put out tells me you're ready
vibing with you, I caress your doubt
and fellatio your darkness
 
this is ours