- Erotic Poetry
- The Game: Him
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Blind
Awaiting my touch
Steel bracelets and blindfold
Her only garment
I see her shiver
When I am near
But with lust or fear
I know not
How long
Must she wait
Kneeling in silence
Waiting for master
the lightest brush
of leather cross her shoulders
Makes her toes curl
I am in control
Of her if not myself
She controls me
With quiet contemplation
She tempts me
She rules me
Servant only by choice
I must restrain
Bite back my desire
The greater my will
The stronger her release
The louder her screams
Of pleasure and pain
The sooner
I get to be master again.
- COMMENTS
LadyJeanneabout 19 years agogames are played in the bedroom, yes? Lust, power, control, release - all the complicated needs are expressed here in such a straigtforward way. Marvelous and kinky hot. Thank you. LJ
Anonymousalmost 20 years ago....I''m not a fan of BDSM themes but I like this one. I like the slightly off-kilter angle of who has the control. It rings true and reads well.
:Note: I no longer use the thermometer I already rated it.
