Surrender
by A.J.Heard

I can feel the tug of your masculinity
calling to me "surrender,
be mine."
I want to float
inside the palm of your care.
After you have loved me
with 15 stripes
all laid across my back
a testimonial to your nurturing of me.

I want to feel that hot ache
of my inner muscles
holding, squeezing
grasping in search of you.

Liquid arousal
drips
you watching this tribute to
your manly correction
of my feminine disregard.

I want
to feel you
hold you within the centre of myself
the pain slowly winding down to
become a part of my forever heart.

My legs restlessly move together
surreptitiously squeezing till I release
A secret between me, myself and I.
As I look into her Lilly blue eyes
inadvertently sharing my heart’s secret.