The words have not abandoned me
The rhythm is in each heartbeat
Every moment I experience the resonance of poetry
… but still, another night passes in unspoken silence.
The whip marks have vanished with time
The pain has subsided on my nipples…
But still you rule every moment of my mortal existence.
The bondage of limits ties the Mistress.
Even the birds are restricted to the sky.
What is it that stopped you from turning me around?
What is it that stopped you from being in control?
A session is not ruled by the Mistress!
The sub is in control.
The red signal of the safe word is as far as you can go.
My Goddess! My Mistress!
For once let us rise beyond the red light
For once let there be no limits
For once succumb to your primitive passion
For once… for once…
Words have not abandoned me
Rhythm is in my heartbeat
I experience the resonance of poetry
… but as teardrops blur my vision
another night passes in unspoken silence.
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