I’m in his

muscular hands

within his care and grace

His blue eyes

penetrate me

body, mind, soul

and cause naked shivers

to ripple over my form

Bound as I am

with rope lines

criss- crossing

my body

His tongue tastes

Just above my legs

His lips purse and suck

my swollen arousal

Here I lay

torn panties

tattered twine

yet ragged breaths

with battered pleasure

my heart stops

Our eyes meet

I’m begging

Draw me in

before it’s morning

and I wake