Hitch

Once too special
A sex object
Your toy
Never to learn your ways
Those of dominant delight
Now you love me
Rules have changed
You dominate my mind
Knowing this
You ask
I get
The ropes with which I'll bind
I cuffed you once
Your face it glowed
Restrained in your pleasure
For with you bent
Over couch
I kinda had your measure
Seems I liked it
I know you did
It was crystal in your smile
So now I sit here
With these knots

I'll practice a while

© 2005, Mosquitobyte