Why?
Just My thoughts for the morning. A pleasant day to all.
Why?
Why does the denial inflame Me so?
Watching her suffer and knowing she will go
To the ends of the earth to please and excite
While submitting her will to such frustrating heights
She writhes and she moans
She curses and groans
Into her pillow she screams and she cries
Why can I not cum?
Please let me cum!
What I thought this would be was all lies!
But with talk and with time
Agony turns sublime
The truth of it comes shining through
For I know in the end
She will learn to transcend
The suffering she did here-to-for rue
For I took her and broke her and shattered her world
Her pleasure, she thought lost under guise
Now released is her soul; her true ecstasy found
With the wings that I gave her - she flies!
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response to poem
Really like your writing Delayer. I can definitely relate to these words. I am on the end of pet :) the one who wants to be denied and sits on the edge constantly wet, wanting to please my Master - this captures both sides the pet and the Master. The frustration, the learning, the pleasure, the pain which all combine beautifully.