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."
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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