The lost fantasy
Drifting in and out of consciousness
I see her
Beauty deep as our love
Tied with emotion
Floating on top of the world
The whips of leather caress my
Backside ever so softly
Leaving a sting of ecstasy
Our eyes embrace
As she begins her rein
Bow I must respect
The queen I lust
She is but my idol
I beg for her desire
As the chains become tight
Her demands become known
Her very essence
Her body must be worshiped
Drop to my knees
I kiss her feet
Beg for her to let me
Adore her wholly
Does she truly know
What I want
Or is she powering through the motions
Unknowingly traveling
To a distant place
Alone
The cuffs of the forbidden world
Become wrapped around my wrists
She brings me closer to her
Again the sharp sting of the
Leather tells me
My queen is truly in charge
As the binds become even tighter…
The darkness of the night
Climbs through the shades
We curl up
To forget the days
Tribulations
Drifting off to sleep
