Pleasure and Pain ~ for Whom?
Sweet and firm,
she ties spiritual and physical;
with garb to suit
the roles they aspire.
Haughty facade
masks depths never fathomed;
of caring and passion
fierily unleashed.
Demands for submissions undreamt,
a nightmare not, to souls of strength;
reality's incongruity to the image ~ unseen,
with eyes' questing pleas little seen.
In silence she speaks volumes
of steel and leather;
of ties that bind;
love, care, trust,
and fulfillment without measure.
The pain of triumph, the joy of submission;
all that's possible, She shows
as two become one, and souls are branded
with roles deeply cherished.
And as breathing resumes, She inspires.
© Leon Brozyna 2005
There are no recent comments (12 older comments) - Click here to add a comment to this poem or Show more comments or Read All User Comments (12)