Friday, October 23, 2015

The Mistress Sub

Eyes down
Tongue held
You're entering a holy place
Where sacred silence is worshiped 
My presence is your temple 
While your calves burn 
And your brow sweats
Remember to praise my name
I am your unforgettable distraction
I am your soul defender
I am your undeniable everything 
I am every piece of music
I am every instrument 
I am every Maestro
I am 

No comments:

Post a Comment