Tribute - London Mistresses

TRIBUTE

EXQUISITE MISTRESSES - EXTRAORDINARY WOMEN

CONTENTS

1. GODDESS MARIA – GHOST OF MY DREAMS

2. MISTRESS DAVENSHAW – WALKING ON EGGSHELLS

3. MISTRESS LUBYANKA – OF GRACEFUL MOVES

4. MISTRESS LUBYANKA – FINDING ME

4. MISTRESS ANNABELLE – ALL APOLOGIES

5. MISTRESS VALKYRIE – OBEY

6. MISTRESS VALKYRIE – I AND THEE

7. LADY ROCHESTER – ANTICIPATION

8. MS TYTANIA – A QUANDRY OF DOUBLES

9. MISTRESS HOURGLASS – CEREBRAL SUSPENSION

10. MISTRESS SAPPHIRE – IRON HAND

11. MISTRESS LUNA – MOONLIGHT

12. MAITRESSE NUIT – CHIC

13. GRETA DARKLIGHT – ELEGANT SOPHISTICATION

GODDESS MARIA
The Ghost of my Dreams

Of silhouettes, of moves, of touches, filling in of grooves
Of heels on wood, of hidden grins
And oh those pins!

The elocution, education, sublimation, explanation
The making of dreams
And more than she seems

In control and so?
But in possession of a good soul

Eyebrows arched, words whispered, laughs offered
Time taken with humour
Understanding of others

In control and so?
Self-possession keeps you in the know

The coping, living, loving, meeting, whining
Seemingly gliding through
Always guessing
a ghost, that's you?

MISTRESS DAVENSHAW
Walking on Eggshells

Walking on eggshells
Eager to please
Tongue tied, respectful
On tenterhooks, on knees

Obsessive, submissive
A leaf in the breeze
Under imagined icy glare
Beginning to freeze

Anxiety building
Typing my pleas
'Ma'am may I serve You'
Is typed with no ease

Respectful responses
But my confidence flees
Limping physically, verbally
You are my wonderful disease

MISTRESS LUBYANKA
Of Graceful Moves

Of graceful moves, touching, smooth
Of nails on skin, enigmatic grin
Leading, so I can begin

The accent, no stress, прекрасный unsaid
Shape and body of sighs
Sparkling smile, laughing eyes

Controlling, cajoling, beguiling, surprising
With her touch, with her look
Opening up my new book

With a guiding hand, reddening, punishing, gladdening
Throw my dice, tied in place
Smiling with more than a smile on my face

Of sympathy and empathy, kindness and grace
The enhancer of my time
Mistress Lubyanka, truly sublime.

MISTRESS LUBYANKA
Finding Me

Emerging from the darkness of my fears into the light of your gaze
I fall to my knees - supplicant and pleading
Naked in thought and deed
Naked in my needing

Feeling freedom in the ties you bind, escape in your caging
I open my mouth – gagged now but speaking
Finding myself
Finding what I'm seeking

Bending to your commands your instincts
I respond in moans, skin tones
Naked as a god intended
Naked as a someone

MISTRESS ANNABELLE
All Apologies

Apologies are not enough, for your kind words, with no rebuff
Sorry is never enough
These limping legs, these limping words, tripping fingers
Sorry is never enough

Facades gone, you take pictures from my dreams
Sorry is never enough
Images remain, stockings, corsetry, flesh
Sorry is never enough

Black lace beguiles, breasts bewilder but...
Sorry is never enough
I take refuge in thin sincerity
Sorry is all I have got

MISTRESS VALKYRIE
Obey

Dressed immaculately, only lips, an eyebrow rising
Gliding inside, psychology shifting
Perfect posture, perfect face,
Wiping my embarrassment away with a glance

Confident steps, She knows them well
Buffoon is whipped, not yet a yell?
Stop: No point too bruised
My eyes and words will pay his dues

Act two, effortlessly, again
Lie down, relax, I choose your pain
Lie down, I choose your ease
Lie down and dream of Valkyrie

MISTRESS VALKYRIE
I and Thee

Waiting outside, second hand always too late
Lightly pressed buttons, voice through the ether
Come hither

Falling down whilst walking up
Greeting doorways with a stutter
Come inside

Beauty, obscured by true green eyes
I see you in perfect, distant form
I am inside

You walk, cream blouse, words caressing
Ttttime stammers and leaves, no apologies
I am leaving

On the street, deep breath, second hand racing
I remember that smile and voice
I am smitten

LADY ROCHESTER
Anticipation

My glass isn't half empty, it's full of dust.
It takes all the gloss off my S&M lust
Rubber gloves? They have another name
Dirty? But not the shame

Brush up the dirt and with it the sin
Take off the covers of my feelings within
Ceilings open, hole is wide
Feelings throttled, now it's time to come inside

Plaster over, good as new?
Strong to the touch, but thin in good view
Waiting for the rain, waiting for the flood
Waiting for the day I said I could.............................

MS TYTANIA
A Quandary of Doubles

Times and mail and things untold, told
A fever of thought, of fears and being too old
Of being two people

Too much time and too many keys pushed
Far too many dreams, dreams rushed
Of not being one

Press enter, stand back, wait, sweat
Read a reply and try not to elate
On being impatient

Read on, read on, read on
From fantasy to phone to.....
On being tongue - tied

Come the day, come the man or the mouse
Find yourself, find the house?
Of terror

Door opens, step in fool, walk
A picture animates and talks
Of surreality

Stripped of language, mesmerised
A smile has me strangely energised
Of empathy

A laundry day brain sees light
A beauty and talk get things right
In remission

Naked as an e-mail written and sent
I am now a penitent
In submission

The why, where's and how
Dismissed by a raised eyebrow
In pain

The counting of strokes
The unconfessed smiles and jokes
In line

Knots tied on my body
Loosed in my soul
In transition

A vision in a basque
A Basque with insight and eyes alight
Smiling, beguiling, gifted with insight
Sweet tequila but wait for the acid bite
It's not fatal but femme fatale
It's Ms Tytania

MISTRESS HOURGLASS
Cerebral Suspension

Tightly wound, bound-up, laced
My mind roams
Eyes find
Hour
Glass

Sexy
Smile
Eyes Find
My mind enjoys
Laced, bound-up, wound tight

Sharp, well read and warm
My dreams fly
Eyes shut
Hour
Glass

Cheeky
Sassy
Eyes shut
My mind spins
Warming, reading, honed by you

MISTRESS SAPPHIRE
Iron Hand

To be killed by kindness
Mistress Sapphire would be my executioner
Wrung and drawn by quarter past four
Would be my fate

Should I survive?
Those at home would surely grant me
The highest honour allowed
For those hurt in action

In years to come we may meet
Maybe exchange stories of the days
When you were awarded the Iron Hand
And I the Purple Bottom

MISTRESS LUNA
Moonlight

Mistress Luna beguiling, senorita sublime
Gliding, balanced and fluid, prowling feline
Wicked smiling, eyes laughing, alive
On your feet, on your knees, in your mind

Skin tight, whip bite, face slap, a dream
A lesson in lace, rubber angel supreme
Heavenly torture, beautiful hell
The Moon and the sun, fallen under your spell

MAITRESSE NUIT
Chic

Poised and with purpose your gaze holds the room
Embracing the shadows, in league with the gloom
You entrance the cowed supplicant, bowed on the floor
With a word or a gesture, or a whispered encore

Gliding in heels, still the dancer supreme
Demanding attention as you play out your theme
Of an elegant wickedness, a beautiful fate
Graceful torture in the sight of heaven's gate

Enlightening the chosen from a half-lit recess
A theatre of dreams, Nuit the star, Nuit Maitresse
Dramatic, emotional, down on your knees
As you pray for a ticket to Nuit's reverie

GRETA DARKLIGHT
Elegant Sophistication

Elegant sophistication,
Illuminating bright thoughts, amidst dark intent
Submissive emancipation
Freedom in bondage, marked with assent

Feminine intoxication
Gently enforcing desires, education together
Sensual attraction
Maintaining sanity, soothing with leather