Take me to the dungeons
walk me in the night,
bind my hands above me,
whip away my light.
Watch me as I smile,
watch me as i cry,
turn my world to blackness
beneath thunderous skies.
Push me to the edges,
push away my walls,
wipe away my snigger
watch me as I fall.
Sooth away the pain
with pleasure as it flows,
leave me burning red
with an afterglow.
Stop only when you win,
when all of me is lost,
when you look into my eyes
and no longer you see frost.
Stop when I am yours,
sat obediently at your feet
seeing in your eyes
that I am finally free.
Karen Hayward ©2016
I can’t decide if this should be exciting or terrifying but either way, I always enjoy reading your work Karen 🙂
ha ha little bit of both Eric 🙂 🙂
Ha! Fair enough!
I would gladly curse you so.
Torture your needy soul.
Draw forth your darkest undertones.
Find solace amongst your moans.
ha ha i knew i could rely on you Ziggy 🙂 🙂