The Day After -

The day after

Folded in a small ball, I lie
Ankles crossed, breast to thigh
Muscles ache, my back is sore
I sigh and think, Sir, I still want more

I wince and say, how can this be
Last night's moans still a lovely melody
"Because" he says "You are mine"
At his words, my blue eyes shine

A gentle Kiss, a firm caress
His hand engulfs my tingling breasts
Yes Sir, Please Sir, I cry inside
Into my body his sword does slide

Hand at my throat, fist in my hair
Harder, faster becoming my nighttime prayer
His tongue on my heated skin, sets it a fire
His pleasure is my hearts only desire

I want to hear you scream
Sir's voice seems so far, is this a dream?
I hear in my head, shh..shh little one
No see wasn't that so much fun?

His words cut thru me like butter
The welts that throb setting my soul to flutter
My heart begins to soar
When, God When, will I get more?

Hush now, my little pet
No need to make yourself so wet
If you want, Sir whispers, I can set you free
Just close your eyes and think of me

So the night has passed and I am faced with the dawn
All signs of my dark knight gone
In my window comes the morning Sun
I think in this game it is my heart he has won

And so here you find me, here I lie
Ankles crossed, breast to thigh
My skin burns my thighs are sore
And still all I say is, Sir, please, I want more