Master

Cool sweat dripping
On my heated skin.
The air thick with desire
full of anticipation.
The bite of the ropes
Reminds me of my place
Subservient
Submissive
Slave.
Thoughts flick through my head
On a film reel
Full of our encounters;
Of the hours of endless pleasure
Of the hours of punishment and regret
Of the hours of joy and understanding.
Here I know my place.
Here I can be who I really am.
Here I answer to one person
And one person only
Master.