Sacrifice

The warmth of Spring, full of unknown desires.
My mind falling away from the tasks at hand.
Sweat on the small of my back, effects of labor and lust.
My body, stolen of almost every fiber of energy.
How I long to lose the fabrics, the restrictions that hold my needs at bay.
My heart desires to kneel before you.
My mind tells me to ignore it.
I wish to bow before you, to honor you with remembering my place beneath you.
My head is swimming in the spell you cast upon me.
The agony of mystery is pleasure.
The rising need to submit to you is nearing.
The secrets of myself overwhelm me.
How do I show you my soul?
Does your love exist in the darkest parts of me?
Will you sacrifice your needs as I have?