The sudden crack of the cane on flesh, the labored breathing , the muffled screams, whimpers sweetly sing to me. I see your pain , I love the way your movements tells me how you feel , The warm streaks lovely hues of crimson and violet , Alas to fade , How much can a firm hand soothe a wild spirit . Blissfully surrender I want to take you the steady long slow the multiple layers of pain where aches blend into throbs and throbs spread into heat and tears , will you cry for me? Cry for me. Cry I want your cheeks wet with tears . Find release in the pain let it ebb and flow, let it take you there strain for the ability to take one more stroke seek the lash and tremble from want.
Music should touch the soul and enlighten .
Let us make music that touches us both. |