For just a guy with rope...

Lost in delusions
I once assumed 
A certainty of self
This is where I begin
This is where I end
This is where I stand
Who I am

Now with 
My feet tucked beneath me
Relieved of the weight
Of my own being
On my knees before you
Hands folded 
Free
Your finger under my chin
I look up into the depth 
That is the calmness of your eyes
I watch 
The curve of your lips
As you speak
Your sounds
Filling the crevices
Of my opened soul 
As my heart pauses
Your breath lingers
Upon the surface of my skin
I am
Desperate 
Awaiting 
Your touch

Pleading
Have mercy

Your words are poetry 
A fine mist 
Subtle
Soothing my body
Like rare oils
Making me shimmer gold
In the light of a red moon
Your hands glide over me
Feeling every stretch and turn
Pausing at all my sacred spots
Inciting small ripples of pleasure
Your touch knows me 
Like no other
Where to edge and where to dip
Your tongue strokes me just so
I close my eyes 
Lost 
In what it feels like to be tasted
Thankful for the flavor of me on your lips
To be a Goddess
Worshipped

But we are better than a poem
I look down your body 
Where it meets mine
Where it enters
And there is no end
Words 
Are shadows of meaning
A hint of what is in the heart
An echo of what vibrates within
I speak to you with all that is me
With moans and sighs and cries
Even my silences speak to you 
And you answer 
With softness and strength 
I hold nothing back
Emptying myself
To be filled with you

Please
Have mercy 

So
I find myself here
Having abandoned reason
Finally free 
From what is proper and appropriate
What binds me now 
Only you provide
With what mildness
And respect my soul craves
In the pain and ecstasy
My spirit demands
You are the feather
You are the strap
I am found 
Whole 
In the palm of your hand

You inject me 
With power
It seeps into me
It is my skin 
Willing to receive no other's touch
My hair
And the way the wind caresses it
The way it curls 
Around the smoothness of my shoulders
When it stretches across your pillow
You are on my tongue
So when I speak
All is influenced 
By this new knowledge 
Of myself
What I see with my eyes
Is tinted by this new beauty
That is now me

With you 
My body is fed
My mind enticed
And my heart
Whispers
Yes
Give me more and more
I am both quenched
And thirsty
I once was a question
And you are the answer
Although on my knees
I feel tall
I was
In control
Until I was not

Have Mercy
On me

Please