Chocolate,
Trickles down my spine.
Slowly
I want to make him mine

Fingers,
Dipped in ice
Tracing patterns,
Feels so nice.

Forbidden thoughts
Whispered pleasures
The games begun
Teasing feathers

Pull him close
Bound in flesh
Chained in place
Like a silky mesh

He starts to move
My head pounds
Full of him
His arms surround

Hot wax burning
Caught in his chains
Pleasure exquisite
I feel no pain

The night stretches out
I enjoy this game
This wild nature
He cannot tame

Forever
We will play
In darkness we dabble
I’ll show him the way