- Erotic Poetry
- Two As One
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click here
The Master
The one that holds her heart in His strong hands.
Engulfing her in His kiss, He takes the life of her soul with every breath He breathes in. The keeper of her strength and her weakness, He allows her the satisfaction of having both in His presence. He is the player of her keys, knows what her desires are and bends them at will as He sees fit. He is the essence of what a true man should hold, what most men need and never find. He does not control her out of a power trip He is seeking, but as a real understanding of what she holds inside of her. He is the Master of what He controls. Is good at what He does, and perfects it with every minute that passes. Not a title for Him, but the essence of what Makes Him who
He is.
The slave
A lowly heart. A hopeless romantic in need for
someone to find the answers that she seeks . She
serves with the knowledge that what she gives is not necessary, but a gift. A desire that she no longer has to fight. A flame that burns deep within her belly. Many like this exist, even fewer survive. She is true to herself, and proud. Does not hang her head to the outside world, only to the Master that she lives for. Give up her pain for His pleasure. He gives her the strength to get through it. She is strong willed, engulfs honesty and love. She looks perpetually for the one that completes her, never settles for something less then her heart. She is the image of what a true woman should behold.
The Master and slave
The dance when the two unite into one. The silent
music that always surrounds them. Most do not hear it, but them. It is beautiful and unknowing to those around them. He is her right, she? His left. They work well together. Their song, never written. Everyday embodies the start of a new life together. He holds her deep in His soul. Loves when she lays silently at His feet, knowing that it is a gift she is there. They complete the circle that was not completed by them alone. They work, they disagree, they love. In the end she breathes for Him, and He? He gives her the breath to stay alive.
