A Poem for Sir Phil

Published May 4, 2011 | By Slavegirl M

Background: Sir Phil is an experienced Master in BDSM fetish and fantasy. Sir Phil enjoys poetry. For one of our first meetings Sir had requested that I read a poem for him. On the many following visits our relationship developed. I have come to understand and know Sir Phil very well. The following is a poem that I wrote for him and gave him the pleasure of reading it to him in a session. He was very surprised, (he said) honoured and pleased with the effort I had shown.

I kneel still and silent in the middle of the room
I hear my heart beating
My blood racing through my veins
bound by my mind
and held in your bond

I strain to hear a sound
showing me you are there
but your movements are so silent
I still know your there

Then without hesitation I feel your gentle touch
as you caress my body,
I dare not move as you then strike
sending shock waves throughout my body
you are so close
and yet so far

Has it been an hour
or is it just a minute
time no longer has meaning
bound in this magical spell
put out and held by you

Is there still a world?
beyond the one I am in
or has it all melted away
with this silent calmness i am in

Trusting within
you taking hold of my mind
my body no longer part of me
as I take flight and glide
alone within….. I have a feeling of
total freedom
which is
complete within me

A Poem for Sir Phil

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