Eclipsed by a Butterfly

Oh little butterfly,
what beautiful patterns you carry.
Oh little butterfly,
how entrancing is your dance.
I am eclipsed by you.

Stick a pin through my little bodice,
For I have not deserved it, master.
I will save the last beat of my wings just for you.

My little butterfly,
show me the true meaning of beauty.
For my facade is barely enough to keep this ugly face hidden.

I can not help you,
my master,
for my beauty is only skin deep.
The patterns of my wings hide me from my enemies,
but attract others like you.

Goddess of the wing,
I wish for your freedom.
For I am only as good as the next rotting corpse.
Let me gaze upon your beauty once more.

Diary of a Geisha

I submit myself to you.
My wings of grace serve only to please you.
Please command me my master,
For I am only here to serve you.

My existance may be erased in only a fraction of a second,
even if it is to please you.
I will dance ever so carefully,
only to make your eyes glued to me.

I want you to ravish me, use me as your doll.
I am only here to serve you.
My lover, you have sheltered me from evil,
you have held me tight when I was afraid,
now I only live to serve you.

You have dressed me in the finest of silks,
and given me all that I need.
When I wake up,
I can feel your body shaping mine.

You are so gentle with me,
as if I could break.
I want you to be rough and loving.
I need you to fill me, love me harshly.

You ghost touches over my curves and down my next,
only push me to desire you more.
As I dance for you now,
I can feel your lust for me in your eyes.

I can now feel the little nudging of the baby we created inside me.
And I am scared.
Will you still look at me the same?
Or will you cast me away?

I can feel the intense heat in your gaze as I stumble over my words,
I can't get them out of my mouth.
You crash your lips to mine and whisper in my ear,
"I love you."