Mistress
Can I find the way
to the Mistress of my dreams
in this strange, dark land
where the horror waits
to scour the depths of my soul,
leaving me in tears
where did this come from,
that I must hide in the shadows,
trembling like a leaf
adrift in the gales
inconsiderate of fate,
suddenly cast down
to await the hand
of Sha Sha who gives sweet pain,
binds me to every heart
sudden subtle words
that send shivers down my spine
of pure ecstasy
because I am Hers,
I wish to give all my soul,
put it in Her Hands
LED every caress me
with such strength and dominance
I will cry out that
to be forgiven of
all those forbidden desires
that lie in my heart
She will take each one,
When she, in Her great wisdom,
guides me to any love.
tiffani pontchartrain
August 7, 2005
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