Master Please

Master please, write your prose
Guide me, bring me, write me
I kneel at your feet
Worship at your temple
Filled with horrors
Ripe with sex
Wrapped in your desire

Master please, write for me
Bring me to my knees
The words you write
Make me weep
Make me wet
Have your way with me
I only wish to please

Master please, write your prose
Scare me find the place I hide
Bring me dreams of fear and pain
Visions of horrors never seen
Desires unknown to me
Make me climax with your words
Then make me scream for more


Master please, I beg you write
Write for all who read
Your servants in this endless night
We worship at your feet
You are the guardian of sex and fear
Master of pain and pleasure

Master please

For me


©Saroya Poirier 2008