Leather Latex Lust
I feel as if I will bust, I have to get this out
that smell so sweet of the sweat and fear….
The precise second that I appear their faces cringe not knowing
My intentions are still unclear to them
Not knowing what I am capable of,
The anticipation of not knowing what will commence
I love that eagerness and doubt
Leather Latex Longing
I feel their wants awakening me
This connection with a lost soul
that is always half and not to be whole
They’re awaiting my command
fearfully doing what I demand
Not knowing what might await their flesh
Always feeling in the state of joy and duress.
Leather Latex Life
For the ones who serve there is no strife with what I am and what I do
The smells, the sounds, the wants, the fear
All have become clear them and I.
Our lives are intertwined to one another
Fearful, lustful, wanting with needs,
This is what they choose to be with or without me
I just help to give it meaning, provide the means because
Vanilla has never been their true life.
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