Kinbaku

 

I’ve finally found you, my queen

Tie me up so I don’t try to leave

Lead me to your dungeons below

Occlude me from the Sun’s glow.

I know I shouldn’t be here

I couldn’t swim against the current

So lost in the undertow I was

Your siren song was my only lighthouse.

I watch you wear your armor

As you deprive me of mine

The wrinkles of leather against your perfect curves

Enlighten some energy into numbest nerves.

Interrogate me and question what I am

I daren’t lie nor hide for

The electric hands on my chest

“Your whimpers will make the perfect intro.”

I know I should probably leave but

Our eyes have us bound like a rope

Queen, you’re my only escape

I hope that you can reciprocate.

A sadistic song from the gramophone

Goddess, you have two heads and four hands

I try to synchronize to your sway

As you choose an instrument from your tray.

Tie me up to the chair

Tighten the straps till I’m pale

Nail me down to the bed

Keep pumping till I’m light in the head.

Liberate me of my vision

Stiffen up my remaining senses

Inject your secrets, pierce my skin

Punish me Goddess, for I have sinned.

I’m caged, so I won’t complain

I’m enjoying this too much to object

I’m defenseless, make your move

Oh Queen, I bow only to you.

I can’t keep up with your tantalizing tease

Scold me for every failed attempt

Whisper with the smoke in my ear

And let me feel your cigarette’s sear.

Let the blood flow, let the salt flow

Leave me hanging from the edge

Deny me the permission to relapse

You can be the cause of my collapse.

I can feel the scorch of your smile from beneath the blindfold

Your sharp words dig deeper

Whip me till I’m tame

“Your screams make the perfect interlude.”

Brand me a slave, oh alpha apsara

So I can always be yours

I’m exposed on this side, pick up the iron

Oh mistress, I answer only to you.

I dance to your throbbing tune of dominance

Don’t hold back, let it dissipate

Impose your will, compose the end

“Your sigh will make the perfect outro.”

. . . . . . . .
Waking up from a withdrawl

Why did you leave me in the dark?

A new set of scars to hide from my mother

What did you do to me?

I can feel it in my veins

An unfeeling urge for another dose

I can’t salvage enough satisfaction

Should I come looking for you?

Or should I just wait?

Either way, I’ll fade away

But I’d rather let you take me apart

Just say my name and claim my heart

Oh, my mistress, I’d die only for you.

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