Wings of leather,
Wings of feather,
I have them both,
But most see nether,
A helpful hand,
That draws you to your knees,
You need not stand,
If you need to please,
The most gentle touch,
On the back of your head,
Is it too much?
Shall I take you to bed?
And tuck you in?
Tied naked beneath the sheet?
Now dream of sin,
As I touch where thighs meet,
Would you like a story?
To help you sleep?
A tale inflammatory?
As my fingers dig deep?
Still can’t rest?
Let’s get you tied to a chair,
I’ll pour wax on your breast,
As I stroke your hair,
A kiss good night,
Oh? You want one more?
I can feel your plight,
Let’s get you down on the floor,
Is the rope too tight?
Your panting for air,
I can see your delight,
Yes… I know I dont play fair,
What’s that your saying?
With that gag between your lips,
And now your displaying,
And grinding your hips,
Your beautiful eyes are wide,
Go on and show me your backside,
If it will give you peace,
I’ll thrust it inside,
And give you release.
Best wishes-SirHanz
Knotty Thoughts 