Archive - Mar 5, 2009

I am seduced by the rope
Beautiful purple cords that bind me for Him

The silkiness on the back of my neck excites me
as I prepare myself for him.
For the rope has been in his hands
Hard, demanding, beautiful hands
Hands that have never touched my skin
but have reached inside me and touched my soul.

I begin the knots, right above my breastbone
and a feeling of calmness descends upon me
I feel focused, centered, for I know how to do this

With the second knot, below my breasts
I feel my breathing deepen
My mind focused on that bright light
that makes him the center of my universe