For lily26: Limits

[elyse]

Lily26 requested that her poem contain the words:
squirm
forbidden
whimper

LIMITS

He holds her gaze,
waiting patiently
for the knowledge
to dawn in her trusting eyes:

that she is His, now
and He will wring from her
every whimper
every moan,
every helpless, futile
squirm
with consummate, careless ease.

HIs patience is rewarded
her eyes widen
her breath quickens
at the realization
that every
single
act
that she has not forbidden Him
now awaits her.