Thursday, June 26, 2008

BDSM Poem

Bound and whipped and strapped for love
Suspended from the ceiling above
Overwhelmed by Your strength and power
More tears fall with every hour
The moans and cries become more pleading
As the marks and welts continue heating
Purifying Your slave for You
Until her sins are but few
So that soon You will command her to stay
To forever serve You in every way
To bow before You and kneel at Your feet
To be allowed to feel Your body heat
To obey like a good slave should
To know she is once again good
To be possessed by You, spirit and mind
All questions and doubt left behind
To prove to You how much she adores
Once again, finally, being Yours

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