I dont just want you to touch me,
I need to feel your hands.
I don’t just want you to spank me,
I need every sting that lands.
I don’t just want you to kiss me,
I need devouring with your lips.
I don’t just want you to taste me,
I need savouring with each lick.
I don’t just want you to fuck me,
I need you from the inside out.
I don’t just want you to want me,
I need you to need me, with no doubt.
When I’m not submissive
When you let me take the lead
When you trust that I can give you
What it is you truly need
When I’m on my knees and at your feet
And yet, I’m in control
And you watch me savour every inch
You watch me take you whole
On my terms, in my own time
Just enjoying every taste
So slowly, so precisely
No speed, no rush, no haste
I acknowledge that you’ve made a choice
To let me see you bare
To not take your pleasure from me
But to hand it to me there
When I watch your eyes grow darker
When I see you reach that point
When you relinquish all your power
And my mouth and throat, anoint
How ironic, that I have the reins
But you still have the power
Because the truth is, I could worship you
From on my knees for hours
The moonlight danced for her and when she spoke, the birds stopped to listen.
When the sunlight touched her, it turned to gold and whole oceans could rise if you whispered her name.
Her touch could ignite fires and a kiss from her lips could start wars.
If only she knew the power she possessed.
She could stop the world turning if she just raised her hand.
But instead, she knelt. Before him.
She bowed her head and held out her hands.
And he watched her, silently offer herself to him, body and soul.
He bound her wrists and led her; and she followed.
He recognised her surrender.
And he knew there was more power in that than all the sunlight, moonlight, birdsong, ocean, fire, and war in this world.
So he protected it. He nurtured it.
He owned her.
But she possessed him.
