In the shadows

cast by moonlight

and you weaving

your silken words

with that talented tongue

that forever is wrapping me

in lust and desire

~

My instructions were

to stay on the edge

to go no further

but I confess

I had one too many touches

and now I need

to taste your punishment

And you need

to taste my apology

~

The rope you wrap

around my soul and body

may bind my form

Yet it releases me

Brings me focus

Has become my centre

~

I cannot unwind

the grip you hold on me

tempt my heart

release my mind

~

For it is only now

with your integrity

that I can trust

unconditionally to share

my secret submissive

feminine energy