but this came out anyway BDSM Is Your puppy's head in your lap on a rainy day The leather straps and soft haired whips Chafed 'n sore nipples rubbing against your work shirt The feeling of being completely out of control Of screaming orgasms and pleading whispers The utter trust of another human being While you do your best to fulfill their greatest fantasies And push past their deepest fears The humiliation and pleasure Of doing menial tasks naked with the blinds open But most of all the deep encompassing love that comes with the relationship And the trust that comes with the communication
Wonderful poem Tumbl3 dark yet beautiful I think I will save it to my poetry folder for future reading
I've moved this to the stories section of the forum as it's a creative piece, rather than a subject for discussion. It's very good too, very lovely and thought provoking
fuck it lets see if we can get a BDSM poetry thread going here is something from my collection(not written by me) its called masters call I saw that glimpse within your eye The moment I saw you A need, a hunger, lost within, A witness with no truth Looking 'round with nonchalance you could not meet my gaze My strength worn well upon my sleeve, your need upon your face For some are born to hold the keys, The floggers, canes and whips But you were born to wear the chains, The words upon your lips……. "As you wish, Master." you had no clue I'd chosen you To serve My wicked whims The choice was Mine, not yours you see To teach you how to sin Along I came, within my hand The questions in your dreams A simple answer, here before you… Life upon your knees you needed nothing more than I, To teach you how to plead So dark and cold, My dungeon holds All you shall ever need
