Dark Poetry #5 |
Desire |
silent_slave New Member
since 2010-05-29
Posts 3 |
Desire I sit here all alone and quiver My heart starts to beat faster as I think of you I can feel the burning desire submit to you Kneel at your feet and kiss them Lay down on the floor you walk on And just enjoy your intoxicating presence Lust It's hot here My body is on fire I am like a river just from a thought of you I can feel my nipples stiff any time I think of you I close my eyes and gasp, I feel you now I feel you and I need you more My body is burning My senses sharpening As I lay here on the floor Drooling at thought of hearing your voice At thought of kissing your feet Submission Here I am, on my knees again The floor is cold and the carpet is rough, but I dont mind I kneel and I am happy Naked and all yours Yours to do with me as you wish Longing to please you Meek and eager Needy and aching Wishing for your sweet voice Longing for your sweet touch Craving you and needing you with all of my being Like a lil kitten that needs its Master's touch I lay here on the floor and think of you Hoping for you to come by, even if just for a second Your word brightens up my day You controling me takes me to a high of no other kind I day dream of you and my body aches I feel all weak inside, but my senses are sharper Just one word and I know I am lost In need so strong it makes me want to screem "please stop" And yet I want more and more of it You say a word and I feel you all over me And I feel so urgent need to come it's driving me crazy My body and my brain fights a fight Body wants to come no matter what But my mind and my heart need to please you more So I just lay here possessed by my own need Surrending myself to you wholy My need not meaning a thing to me anymore I could need orgasm so badly it would make me screem But I would still hold it for you, just to hear you say the "good girl" See you pleased with me makes me purr somewhere deep inside And theres nothing nicer than see you pleased with me And the knowing I have done well Devotion So here I am Silent, but ready to please you Nearly invisible, but not faded yet Hiding in the darkest corner Corner to which only YOU know the way You, who tamed me and tought me how to heel properly Crawling at your feet Longing to kiss the floor you walk on Thankful for every single word you speak out to me Hiding in your shadow Enjoying your nearness as the sweetest vine [This message has been edited by silent_slave (05-29-2010 10:49 PM).] |
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easy1 Senior Member
since 2010-05-22
Posts 1209Southeastern USA |
A good read, and whether empathed or suffered or both, an excellent write. How true that fetish can make sexuality more intense and unfortunetely often more difficult to stand. Fetishes don't make human beings slaves or trash, though... far from it. An interesting poem. Thanks for sharing, and welcome to the forums! |
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silent_slave New Member
since 2010-05-29
Posts 3 |
Thank you for the kind words and for the welcome! As for the term "slave", I dont feel as a trash or anything like that, not at all. |
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