Yours To Be

Draped in desireSuitors stare with naked hungerOthers admire from afarI am neither and bothMy hunger is clothed with a ringClose like a chain or collarHappy to be dragged along by youUnder your gazeAnd your controlSmiles in your eyesThe flick of your fingerCurls in commandCome to me, for meI obeyCovered in your gloryIn private, in bed, Continue reading "Yours To Be"