Dreams of Debauchery
"Those dreams of submission would return
and once more you would know
Kept apart by the will of higher powers
The aching never ceases never rests
Glimmers of sweat are signs of abstinence
Do you crave me like I crave you?
A wanton heart shines through brown eyes
Smiles of love are fake it's a basic need
Submission reaps beautifully painful rewards
Is your sleep disturbed like mine?
Time was those shackles nipped the skin
You cried tears of not pain but joy
I loved you for that, I so did love you
Like me do you suppress who you are?
I remember shaving you as punishment
The actual event out weighed the anticipation
Riding crops and nipple clamps signs of good times
How I long to make you scream again
Crimson were the bruises I inflicted ohh how you begged
Even after all this time the thought of you is too much
Seeing you on all fours eager to be taken forcefully
Our souls could not survive that level of intensity
I long for the darkness because all I can see is you
Sight is not required to feel my way around your body
Cold shackles on the cold concrete floor tell me I'm home
I can hear you whisper, "hurt me like only you know how"
Author: John Lee