realm of sweet surrender

The sweet sublime surrender
a gift of submission freely bestowed
and last woven barrier is stripped
along with last twinge of modesty

His hands follow the sublime curves
His chestnut eyes peruse her emerald
breath quickens to his warm touch
thoughts race like lightening in the night

an epic night evolves while an orange moon
waxes over the twinkling city skyline
two like souls are one on this night
morning sends her back to another world

leaving me alone with my thoughts
etching her memory forever onto dreams
savoring each poem she licked upon my chest
each sonnet she flicked against my cock

her scent remains on the forest green sheets
now ruffled messy with our fucks
a lone long blonde hair curls about the pillow
the only sound is the ticking of the ceiling fan

caught in the paradox of having all of her
yet, she is the wind that comes in from the sea
then, reverses with the chilling of the night
gone, back to another world miles away

leaving me with the taste of her honey kiss
and sweet sweet dripping cunt
visions of the delicate lace clinging to her thighs
and the fine hair curled about her nethermost lips

I sense, she too, is lost in recent memory
her derriere flushed pick from my leather
her nipples stormy and sore from the clips
insatiable pout still tasting warm velvet glans

lying here my thoughts rush forward
to her next knock upon the door
her eyes lowered as she sinks to knees
My familiar taste parts scarlet lips

"Come, my pet," offering a hand to rise
and strip away her clinging dress
I kiss her breasts peeking from blue corset
as busy hands slide down to ass

"Undress," is My simple command
she quickly complies and stands proudly
as I feast on her offered charms
a tickle of fingertip inside her willing wetness

we rush to bed both ablaze with passion's muster
eager to savor cock in mouth, and pussy pressed
to lips as tongue burrows deep into her river
and laps lovingly against her quivering sex

another night unfolds between Master and slave
a hedonistic celebration of sex, and pleasure,
to the fine line where erotic pain heightens
delivering her to the realm of sweet surrender