by Karen T. Sanders

Created on: March 24, 2009

chained by your desire
bound by your voice
secured by your touch

My breathing is labored
My skin aglow with sweat
As my desire heightens

leather around my wrists
chains around my ankles
taunted by my desire

My nerves are on fire
My soul screams
As the fear recedes

fingers stroking my skin
wood smacking my ass
pain flaring my need

I'm sent higher
Letting go
It's time to fly

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