I feel the current of fate, I see the path layed out before me, All failure and pain, That came before, Now I see had purpose, For it set my feet apon the trail, That lead me to you.. Never would I have known, You needed me, Just as I needed you, Without the scars, Apon my heart, I couldn’t have seen, The beauty of yours… I am called, By your words, Shakeing my core, I am called, By your beauty, Inspired hunger, I am called, By your warmth, That brings me to my knees, I have fallen, For your mind, Fragile and exquisite, And so I answer your call, And ask with heart in hand, Call me yours, Command me to your side, Bind me to your will, And cradle me in your love.
My path in writing, art, or poetry had always been one of seemingly contradictory things meshing to find balance. Transporting a reader into the depths of their imagination or showing a glimpse of the world through my eyes. Inspireing new thoughts or shifting a readers view to a new perspective has always made me smile. Writing connects me to strangers and those I care about. I write as a creative outlet and as a way to share my thoughts. Sometimes catharsis, sometimes simply seeking to share or create beauty. I openly write about my experiences as a dom and the kinks I enjoy. Sensuality and sexuality both find a home in my work and inspire me to write. I pour feelings onto the page like splashes of paint, throw them out into the world and for some reason people like them. It baffles me but I enjoy the hell out of it. I hope I can continue to inform, amuse, and inspire desire in you all.
Best wishes -SirHanz
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