- Erotic Poetry
- Remorse
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Sprawled on the bed
Laying face down in the darkness
My bottom a beacon of red
Whimpering on reflection
Of the naughty deed that I did
Not allowed to touch
Oh so tempting
To feel His marks
My mind in torment
Guilt setting in
I feel His gaze
Glaring at His painted canvass
Wanting to touch me
Showing a Dominant's restraint
Making me learn the hard way
My wanting to make amends
My heart crying out
In solitude
Although He is there
Touch me...
Caress me...
Want me....
I clench the sheets
Tormented, knuckles white
I've learnt my lesson
Forgive me.
I lay as still as can be
Trying to mask my sobs
My body and mind relaxing
Feeling His hand stroke my hair.
With a simple gesture reclaimed
Allowing me to see Him
Turning me as He kisses
The tears from my eyes
"You are forgiven My pet."
~A
November 5th, 2006.
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