whips and chains

you see whips & chains
and pain metered below
the scream threshold
and leather bonding your lace
shades of silk chasing away
the comfort of light

you see from your knees
praying for mercy
or tied tightly to the rails
in total blindness
hearing the footsteps
and feeling the eyes
study your imperfections
as well as your beauty

you see, but only in your mind
outside of doors
you never knocked
fears magnified by dark thoughts
by hands that didn't know you

My hands will not harm you
but plow the ruddy fields of your desires
planting seeds of ecstasy
in shades of red
My kisses, the rain
My heat, the sun
My gestalt the magic whisper
that makes your submission bloom