Just a Poem of Bondage

[Ar****]

Rope winds slow, a silken thread,
She shivers once, no words are said.
Each knot a vow, each pull a claim,
She watches me—both wild and tame.

Her breath is sharp, her lashes low,
She craves the edge, the undertow.
In quiet *** her hunger gleams,
A captive caught in waking dreams.

I see it there—behind her gaze,
The thrill of slipping in a haze
Where choice gives way, and trust takes flight,
And I become her dark delight.

[st****]

Beautifully written

[Ma****]

Wow, great

[Ar****]

Thanks I am ecstatic people enjoyed it