Master I am YOURS...

Laid back on the bed
Spilling out words on paper i cannot say a loud
giving voice to the ache building up within me
i can hear him in my head
whispering all he will do
how he will take, but also give back
his hands will teach my body how to move in rhythm to his desires
his eyes hold me in a midst of love and turmoil
so much of me needing to please him
yet a part holds back
trying to hold on to the freedom of being unbound
unchained
my independence fights her own battle within my soul
but as your voice caresses my ears
and your hands mold me to you
i fall under your spell
resistance flees as i embrace who and what i am
a woman
needing her own submission to her Master
needing to feel her control ripped to shreds
needing him to break her before piecing her back together to his liking
made for him
his submissive
his slave
his cherished possession
Master.. take me, please.. I am yours to do with as you wish.

Written by BrokenLove