Tuesday, February 15, 2011

I want

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

Thursday, February 10, 2011

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.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

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.