Memo of a Slave

You are my sanctuary ~ an impregnable shelter against the tempest
This impassioned soul soars unfettered and free
Cold metal around my neck and wrists
So completely loved and cared for that nothing could ever harm me.

Energy which recognizes the other on a customary expedition
i have known you many lifetimes and share my soul true
Your soothing voice offering compassionate affirmations
Excitement grows as i discover You anew.

Your leather against my backside and around my neck
Your teeth biting into my soft lips sends me so high
Your hands pull me back and hold me firm
And press a hot iron against my thigh

A Master steadfast and compassionate
A slave girl bound in chains and humility
Eternally in Your care and service i gain substanance
i seek a surrender complete to the best of my ability

inspired by Andrew Kemp

�1998, Crystal Wind

 

 

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