Captured by my lustful thoughts and cravings,
I have you bound by desire.
Tide up with ropes of my tongue and spanked with whips of my passion.
feel that fire in which our souls are chained .
Blindfolded with the silk desires of the untold reality that is bound inside you.
Not knowing what sinful desire you will receive next ,
But are willing even more.
A pull of the hair,
A thrust from the rear
A smack on the hip,
Just give me that code word and I will stop the trip.
By Sterling P. Carroll