TO BE OWNED

"Why have you placed me in handcuffs?" I asked
"Because I want you to feel helpless," She responded.
"Does it bring you pleasure to control my freedom?" I asked.
"It brings me pleasure to have you feel helpless," She said.

"Do you enjoy controlling my way of thinking?" I asked.
"It is the most important thing I can do," She replied.
"You have had me naked, baring myself," I stated.
"Physical control is not nearly enough," She said.

"We have often shared our bodies and sex," I murmured
"To control your mind is more essential than your body," She answered.
"You know how much arousal being controlled creates in me," She said.
 "Yes, my control allows me to use you anyway I choose," She grinned

"I have only begun," She replied
"Am I not your property?" I asked.
"Yes. To control something it first must be owned," She stated.

"Would you ever put me on public demonstration?" I asked.
"I may show pictures & videos of you to others," She answered.
"How would you feel having others see your property?" she asked.
"Pride and a demonstration of my ownership is good," I replied

MIGHT BE OVER

I do not seek your affection as comfort, any longer.
I cannot say if I love you still, or if it is unhealthy urges burning
to reanimate an empty shell of something long dead.
I have longed to possess you, you see.
**
So when you come a knockin' again
I'm not angry or glad.
flattered a little, mostly sad
**
neither of us know how to say no
and mean it, or keep to it very long.
there's a lot of history and fun,
and damage is enjoyable
when spun to a sweetly familiar melody.
**
But you are not bad, and never have been.
just a little selfish, even as I am,
when with you.
I've loved you for a very long time,
obsessively, kindly.
and with compassion.
**
But for the first time in a long time,
I'm hearing a different melody than my own
Doors close, windows open
every loss is accompanied by gain, but not really...
but vacuum likes to be filled.
It isn't to say such casual things only
because it's pretty sounding.
**
This has been inside me a very long time.
and now I am merely being sincere.

HIM & HER

Friendship, Love,
We go together like hand and glove.
Passion and desire does flow
All we need, all we know…
**
Darkness and light,
Day and night,
Is there for the taking,
No faking...
**
The bond between us is strong and true.
Mystical, magical colors of the brightest hue.
Where we will go is anyone's guess
But all we can do is give our best.
**
One day at a time,
The rhythm as old as time.
Even when we want to rush
We need to avoid the crush
The urgency that makes us want,
The past and future beckons
**
The bond is what we have what we crave.
Woman and Man,
What will happen we can not plan.
Taking one step each and every day
Seems to be the best, the only way.
Beside Her, inside Her is where i'll always be.
The freedom and beauty a sight to see.
**

SHE'S JUST AMAZING

You're so in control
Just makes me want to break you
Push you to your limit
Get you to your edge
And then tip you over it
Push your anger.
Push your joy.
You love seeing how much I want you.
Seeing how impolite you can be
I love your accent when you talk
Hearing you say dirty words.
It makes me want to taste your mouth
But when we're naked.
Naked in our bed
Heaven in our sights
We say everything
We can still hear the angels
She'll be the dirtiest good girl
Just let her be good.
I lose my your control with her
Don't call her a whore.
Because at that moment,
She couldn't be more pure.

MY MEMORY

I understand drawing from memory, writing from memory,
describing a face you've seen so many times
that it floats behind your eyes like after-images of a sunset,
or a body you've held so many nights
but how is it that I write memories of one
I've never seen or touched?

It seems impossible, yet when I touch my pen
to the page for you, without dreaming, without
any effort to imagine I can remember the way
your eyes soften when I say I adore you,
the devilish, teasing curve of your seductive smile,

and when I lie in bed at night, it takes no act of will
to call forth your body, you are there before I know it's you,
your thigh pressed along the length of mine, your slight,
surprised gasp as you find my arousal, the scent of you –
it seems impossible, but I remember and you are here.

A BEAUTIFUL SHOW

The room is dark,
A swirl of violets, crimsons,
And blues of deepest midnight.

In the corner, a music box chimes,
Its dancer twirls in an everlasting circle
The silk blinds bellow about in the wind,
The open window, high as the ceiling,
Agape, open for someone to come home,
Where could she be?

Perfume drifts amidst the wind,
A whisper – nay, a kiss,
Of lavender, of roses,
Of innocence

Paper lay on a nearby table,
Each buried by the one on top,
One is pleading for attention.
It is a diary,
It's ink is slightly wet and smeared,
A lone candle, dwindling to an inch from
Gives the command
"Grace the empty chair"

A ray of moonlight knife's its way through the silky white curtains,
As one, her, curtains, and moonlight
dance as though they have danced for eternity.
Still, she spins,
Twirl and step in perfect flow,
Elegance a melody of a beautiful lover ...
A shape... a form... a dancing girl...

But she is solid in this form,
The moonlight does reveal,
Yes, for within the white folds the girl twirls, spins and steps,
But she is as solid as the midnight air.

TONITE, NO GAMES

Tonight, there are no games.
We are ourselves, and this is what we desire.
Tonight, there are no secrets.
You know my name, I know yours

Tonight, there are no demands.
I will simply give you what you want,
what you crave, what you need.

Tonight let your voice sing your body's song.
I want to hear you screaming in pure pleasure,
taking in the pain because you want it and
not simply because I wish to give it.


I want to taste your passion in the very air.
I want your yearning to overtake your body
and fill the entire room.

I want to feel your hands, fevered with longing, on my body.
I want to feel your devotion pouring out through your fingertips.
I need to take you to the place where
pain and pleasure melt into each other,
leaving only sensation.

I need to use you, to give you more than you thought you could handle
and watch you wanting only more.
I need to know you want me as badly as I want you;
that our need is so evenly matched as to be not only twinned,
but one drive in two bodies.

I need you. Tonight. Now. Right where we are.