I wish I could just smoke off my desires
Allow them to fade away with the wind
carry on like there never existed
they bombard my mind with illusions
Forcing me to make drastic decisions
The monster that lives inside
wishes to be dominant
taking away my sense of power and control
Demanding me to be submissive
Bend down on my knees
Fulfil the Master’s request
Does he care about my own wishes
It seems like we are compatible
yet we enjoy being in trouble
For the sake of feeding this hunger we feel inside
We carry on like we are the only beings which exist
exposing my conquest
Dining with our wickedness
Nothing will come between our romance
He had made me question my purpose of existence
Further shown me the goodness of his dominance
he is an artist
His inspiration comes from the touching and stroking of my breast
enjoying the fruit taken from my clitoris
I wish I knew his weakness
Use him gently for my deliverance
In public we pretend
but in bed we are best friends
satisfying our needs
enjoying the sweetness of our beehives
creating sensual memories that enchant our soul
a secret only known by us…
this is just a beginning of our lovely partnership