Sunday, 16 November 2014

Poetry Challenge

   I was set a challenge on Facebook, by a follower to compose a poem to go with a picture she sent posted to me. So anyway, here it is.....



Lace topped stockings
Black binds of silk
Laid out, prepared
Since the night he dared

“I'm yours to control”
Were the words he said
A role in my dreams
Ripping at the seams

Days of planning
Anticipation at a high
The moment has come
Watch him come undone

Heels at the ready
The atmosphere is set
His body lying bare
Shoulders strong and square

Tonight he's all mine
And I am the Dom
I wasn't coerced
Into roles being reversed

(c) A J Walters 2015

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