BDSM
Please excuse me if i bleed on you,
It's just something i do,
and i do it well.
Please excuse me if the pleasure
becomes too much to bare.
I will shake and moan like your slut,
Prostrated on the floor.
Please excuse me if i present myself,
naked and vulnerable,
bent upon your raised knee,
and beg for a red tinted spanking.
Please take out your frustrations on me.
Please excuse me if i honour you with my scars,
My Mistress's badge,
on a notepad of skin.
Proud. Dark. Bound. Yours.
Please excuse me if i appear normal
to the naked eye,
While i dream of my submission to you,
Perfect and complete.
I have fought you, my love, for far too long.
I no longer dwell inside this conformity,
You may consider it an abnormality.
So i throw away my dignity,
and i relish in my truth.
Saturday, October 4, 2014
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