I want

I want
to
go back
and be
what we were
and
somehow
stop
what we are
from becoming

Bent but not broken

To bend but not break

to find out what exactly I can take

to be in that space where nothing is fake.

 Just You and me

completely open and free.

Taking a leap of faith into the familiar unknown

where I am property and You are owner.

Dive off the edge and hope to land

on that invisible bridge

as we play at the edges of reality

where what is will be

and together we are forever free.

Bent but not broken
kneeling at Your feet
waiting to hear those three little words
"you please me."

The mark of Your lips on my head
as lines burn tracks across my body
traced by Your fingertips
as You outline my soul
making me complete and whole.

No longer afraid of the words unspoken
I am...
bent but not broken.

This thing we do

This thing we do

has become a part of me

and a part of you

It is difficult to remember time before

when I was not your whore.

I know I'm pushing hard

waiting for the 'oh shit" moment

when I have no words left to fall back on that can make you stop.

Because we took another step into the abyss

and crossed another line transcending time.

That place where you say "Mine"

and I melt at your feet

in this burning heat

that washes my soul clean.

Where life is a measure of extremes 

and there is nothing in between 

you and me.