The Healer
So still she lay bound foot and hand,
Her body resplendent, impassioned and
tanned,
Hunger, lust He made her
feel,
Her mind, her soul, 'twas time to heal.~
His touch was gentle, teasing yet strong.
Abandon, guiltless, she felt no wrong;
A healing, an identity, in Him she
sought,
Outside this room the world was
naught.~
Heights unimagined, they reached in their
time,
together a friendship they did
bind;
His crop, it did tease her flesh, so
soft,
Her juices, his tongue, her senses
aloft.~
When He abandoned and let Himself go
Her permission granted, her nectar did flow;
The tender holding, soft kisses to
end
a perfect union, herself on the mend.
August 1999
In Waiting
she looks out the window, then watches the door..
the scene she has set, as she kneels on the floor,
a glance to the fire, the flames reaching high...
she knew He was coming, from her lips a soft sigh.
replaying in mind the moment they met..
she felt through His words, her need to submit,
He listened, heard, smiled and laughed..
her heart clenching tightly, desire surpassed.
Never before had One been so felt...
the realness, the energy, all past did melt.
To love, give, submit in all ways.
Her desire to please, she'll forever obey.
For He is her Master, she is His slave,
This is her life, to please she does crave.
He quenches His thirst, she gives Him her all,
When He beckons her on, she answers His call.
She looks to the door, no footsteps she hears,
Waiting and longing, she has her fears.
What more can she do, to get Him to feel..
her needs to be more, and no less than real.
1999 or could apply to any year
Master
Warm and cozy
no cares in the world,
a permanent smile
her lips unfurled.
For an hour
or for the day,
He brought her contentment
and went on his way.
Their time is so spent
she takes what she can,
Relives each moment,
each touch of his hand.
For who knows when
his time will allow
Her pleasures to him
he will avow.
And as she waits for
next time to unfold,
Secrets will stay
within her, untold.
1999
A Friend
These times are the hardest You feel right
now, the blame, the who, the why and the
how.
Easier will come when You get past
this,
so just come to me to cuddle and kiss.
The pain You feel, i bleed for you too.
My mind, my soul, my heart through &
through.
My body is here, so real life
can't be,
But soothe with my words and my sympathy.
Come when You can,
when You want me I'm
here,
Bring words, bring me You,
and i'll
dry your tear.

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