- Erotic Poetry
- Bondage Sonnet 2
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Dark of night. The sound of wind in trees
Roars like my heart within my chest
Roars with love, with darkness blessed
I wait for you to come to me.
I wait for you by love possessed
You, the object of my desire
To lay yourself upon my fire
Submission entire and self-confessed
You do not speak, dare not inquire
I raise the whip so you can see
That what I prepare to give to thee
Is nothing less than love requires
My Lady in chains, this much is real
Love first hurts so that love might heal
- COMMENTS
AlwaysHungryover 8 years agoMixing the formal "you" with the familiar "thee" is somewhat disconcerting. It's like you can't decide how you really feel about her.
spoiled_bratscheover 14 years agoNot a single comment in all these years? Unfathomable. What a little jewel, faithful to form and subject in taut, spare lines that leave nothing out. Interesting rhyme scheme, too; Spenser-ish with a twist.
