- Illustrated Poetry
- At Your Feet
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At your feet, on my knees
My head lying adoringly in your lap
Your hand possessively cradling my nape
A contented sigh escapes my lips
I am home where I belong
Where my heart lies is where my head rests
My cheek warm upon your firm thigh
My lips softly tasting your sweet flesh
How could I not be happy?
How could I not feel safe?
How could I not be content?
How could I not feel cherished?
I am yours
Body, heart and soul
My trusting spirit yours to keep
My willing flesh yours to hold
I exist only for the smile on your lips
I live only for the touch of your hands
I subsist only for the sound of your voice
I breath only for the privilege of your pleasure
You are…
My Master
My Lord
My Beloved
- COMMENTS
roc1knightalmost 4 years agoThe rhythm is dull. But "My cheek warm upon your firm thigh" is good, and we can guess what she was kissing.
LeBrozabout 17 years agoOne's submission so artistically portrayed, in better and clearer terms that the illustration.
duddle146over 17 years agoYour smile ~ the touch of your hands ~ the sound of your voice only reaffirms in my heart ~ that I'm yours body and soul. The illustration selected seem to be a bit mystical to me.
