Surrender Sweetly Given
I feel your hands grip my wrists
Your mouth tasting my throat The first flutter of desire shivers across my skin
As you control me, take me, force me
I dissolve into a being who feels but does not think My mind no longer controls me
And all that matters is the moment You hold my throat in your hand as you fill me
And I cease to be anywhere but in your eyes
Your eyes hold me captive as desire flairs I would surrender all of me at your command
Then your power takes me to the place
I did not know existed
Where my surrender is the gift sweetly given
And at the end if I cry
It is not from shame
But tears released from a place so sweet
It has no name 10/16/08
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