Control - feb.5th/2011

I am a marionette
hanging from your lips
swaying synchronously
with the motion of your hips

You roll your wrist
and I fall to my knees
with a tilt to my head
that says "how may I please?"

With the slightest of gestures
at your fingertips
my body quivers
as my arms become whips

The arch of your palm
leads me to rise
the hunger for flesh
can be seen in my eyes

By your will alone
my hands are led
with a continued assault
as the skin becomes red

Increasing your force
quickens my beat
Spank Slap Smack
we both feel the heat

Guided by you
a euphoric sting
pleasured with pain
found intoxicating

Losing control
you gasp and you cry
I can be stopped
but you don't even try

The weight of your breath
and the way that you bend
offers the hint
that this has come to an end

A twitch of your hand
a flick of your wrist
all the strings fall
as I cease to 'exist'

I fall back to the floor
in a single heap
hoping I'm the toy
you'll one day want to keep

Say Hey! - jan.5th/2011

Hey Darkness!
I've got your number.

I know the sound
your footsteps make
when you're gaining ground.
I know what actions to take
in order to beat you down.

Hey Darkness!
I've got your scent.

I recognize the stench
as you breathe down my neck
and I will not let you clench.
Not one single speck
of my light will you quench.

Hey Darkness!
I know your face.

I've lived inside
your illusions and lies
and within me so did you reside.
I couldn't feel the world, only see it through your eyes
but this time; I will NOT abide.

Hey Darkness!
I'm coming for YOU.