Master may i have a word with You?
Will You hear my plea?
Can i say these words to You?
Of what You do to me...
My body bared ...my thoughts aglow,
i'm all tied up and no place to go.
Your touch is like a blazing fire,
It heats my soul with such desire.
You touch me as if You owned me,
You pinch and twist and bite.
You tie me up and torture me,
Oh God such sinful delite.
Even tho You never met me,
You seem to know my need.
Tears fill my eyes ... i can not see,
You tease and make me plead.
You play me like a violin ....
Or a puppet on a string.
i cant tell You the joy it brings,
When You do it all again.