Bondage

Gentle me with your breath,
that sweet caress of nearly kissed,
the way the night baptizes the coming morn,
the softest lark song at sunrise.
Capture me with your hands,
strength gloved in velvet,
smooth ridged like the ripples at water’s edge,
the soothing heat of vicious passion.
Tether me with chains of exquisite pain,
Limbs imprisoned, immobile, spread like a feast,
Yours, to taste, to devour and plunder.
Envelop me in satin words of promised violation,
bind me in phrases of corded silk
that I may never seek to be free from
such honeyed bondage.
Seize me, enslave me,
excite and taunt and tease me,
will me, tear me, own me, break me
and finally rapture me
…….for only then will we be….forever.