I don’t profess to be a professional writer of poetry but sometimes I get these rhymes that buzz around in my head almost demanding to be written down, and this was one that happened about Mr H when our D/s was new. I hope you like it, my Ode to MrH aka I love it.
An Ode To MrH
I love it when you tie me up, I love it when you tease. I love it when you stroke my breasts My nipples firmly squeeze I love it when you spank me, Your hand, or riding crop, And when you get the flogger out I'm eager for its touch I love it when you hold my head Your cock deep in my mouth I love it when you send my mind To places time forgot I love to taste you on my lips To smell you on my skin I love how you protect me You keep me safe from harm And most of all I love it When you say that I am yours.
Sweet Autumn Rose