You command me, control me, hold me firm.
Tie me to you with words. No binds required
To hold me in your thrall. Just your words to make me squirm.
You recite your dreams, telling me of your desires,
Each sentence precise, demanding that I confirm,
No, conform to your wishes, to all your lust requires.
You are my life, my one, the fire that burns
In my soul, my sex. The alpha, the beginning.
There is nothing but you, nothing to which I can return.
You then use you voice, soothing, pinning
Me to the bed, listening, wanting to learn
How best to be for you a sinner sinning.