Twisted Erotica

Looking 'round with nonchalance
you could not meet my gaze
My strength worn well upon my sleeve,
your need upon your face

For some are born to hold the keys,
The floggers, canes and whips
But you were born to wear the chains,
The words upon your lips…….

"As you wish, Master."

you had no clue I'd chosen you
To serve My wicked whims
The choice was Mine, not yours you see
To teach you how to sin

Along I came, within my hand
The questions in your dreams
A simple answer, here before you…
Life upon your knees

you needed nothing more than I,
To teach you how to plead
So dark and cold, My dungeon holds
All you shall ever need

There i was, alone and cold
A witness with no truth
But i knew then what i know now
Upon the sight of You

For some are born as You, my Master
Showing us our path
As we are born to beg and serve
Lest we incur your wrath

"On your knees, slave."

When first i sank to that stone floor
The tears rolled down my face
Of one, who after many years,
Has finally found her place

To You i freely give my heart
And all that it contains
For when i disobey i find
My solace in the pain

i have no power here before You,
Held within Your thrall
For now You own my heart and soul
And body, most of all