Saturday, February 26, 2011

A Masochist's Mind


My pain is beautiful,
Sensual, so arousing,
My mind demands more than my heart can take.
Thoughts can be dangerous,
But for my own sake,
The more I can handle, the less likely I’ll break.
My teeth get a protective, stern tight grip,
On an anxious, restless, quivering bottom lip.
Hand balled in a fist as my eyes roll back,
Gracefully anticipating this generous attack.
You relax my body as my muscles surrender,
I withdraw all within me, so strong, yet so tender.
Lead the escape,
Take me away,
Guide me into a fantasy so real.
If only for a moment,
Safely, securely restrained,
Inflict me with such euphoric inability to feel.

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