Three Words

Waiting waiting waiting
For you to speak
Begging begging begging
With my eyes
Listening listening listening
For my cue
Finally finally finally
Three words
Three beautiful words
Three amazing words
That are the gateway to my pleasure
That hold the key to my bliss
That bring me close close closer still
"You may speak."
With those three words
The flood gates open
I beg
I plead
I promise obedience
I promise to fulfill your every desire
I would promise anything
You desire
Just to receive
The command
The command
The command
That allows me
My pleasure
My bliss
The command that allows me to come.
I entreat you to allow me this
I implore you with
My eyes
My words
My promises.
For minutes
Hours
Years, I know not
I would beg for
All of eternity
If
If
If only it would
Bring with it
Pleasure beyond compare
After a long long long time
Too long to comprehend
Three words yet again
Three glorious words
Three heavenly words
"You may come."
Yet again, the floodgates open
This time bringing pleasure,
Not asking for it
Rolling rolling rolling
Up down up down
In out in out
All other things pale in comparison
Nothing exists except for this moment
This pleasure
This release.
I fall fall fall
Coming down down down to the ground
Looking deep into your eyes
Seeing a question
Imploring me
Telling me
Demanding me
Opening my mouth
Licking my lips
Showing my gratitude
I reply with
Three words
Three dazzling words
Three alluring words
"Thank you Master."