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By *oubyLover OP Woman
over a year ago
East Yorkshire |
I need to be tasted, tormented by your tongue
I need to taste, force fed if needed
I need to have my senses deprived, so each is sweeter as you allow
I need to feel, I need to be touched
Outside yes, but inside is where it's at
I need to fill this deep longing, satisfy this never-ending yearning
I need to be restrained, so tight I'm unable to fight
I need to be taken, no less than total overwhelm
But I need to feel safe, to be safe
I need you to care, to cherish, hold me so tight
I must give up my defences, sharp edges and all
A need to give up control, utter surrender no less
I need to be ground, kneaded until pliant
Not without risk, your sharp sword may wound
Yet the promise of the Prophet beckons, of growth, crowned with love
I need it so badly, fighting the first enemy is tough
I need my hand holding, led to the uncomfortable edge
I need to fall, maybe jump, or a kind gentle nudge
I need to let go, to fly, find out who I am
I need one final thing, the most important of all
The right man knows, its his job after all
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