Take Me Please
Torturous sensations of stinging flesh, red and marked and overstretched.
A little blood to mark His bed, thoughts of love filled with dread.
Keeping with the sadistic themes, of His own loving memories.
Erotic love and painful marks, singing like the ancient dove.
Mercilessly He strikes, listening to wanton cries.
Escape it futile, it never ends, no excuses, the rules don't bend.
Powerful breath lay in the dark, mercinary of her heart.
Labyrinth of both their needs, her with the lock, Him with the key.
Erupting from within their beings, for the first time together, truly seeing.
As He holds her close and weeps, her arms around Him, the key He keeps.
Sensual heaven then both did feel, while with Him she'll always heel.
Extremes they know, and yet they need. Together at last, they'll always be.
