The Desire of my Heart
I am adrift from the dock, floating alone; my course is directed by the force of the water. The fog sits heavy on the water, I do not know if it night or day. I hear sounds all around me but I can not see anyone or anything. I can not call out because my thoughts are so muddled that I can’t even form a sentence. I am just adrift.
I long for the arms of my beloved - to be held by him, protected by him. I yearn for him to stand between me and the world. I crave his warm and his love. I am the lioness that needs to be dominated by her mate. I am the mare that desires the nips and butts of her stallion. My inner self needs to burst forth and sit at the feet of her master. My inner self desires to please him to be the soft feminine person he requires. But that part of me is trapped in a cocoon unable to break free.
Trapped and can’t escape. Her voice is calling out, “Please sir help me. Help me to escape” Release me from my cage. Please shatter these walls that have encased my cocoon that I might be able to break free. Tear down the walls that have trapped me for so long.
The walls that surround me were erected long ago. They have been reinforced over time to keep others from seeing the vulnerable side of me. Breach these walls that surround my heart so that the love I feel will spring forth. Rescue me Sir.
Rescue me and bind me with your chains. Tear me down and then build me back up mold me into the desires of your heart. Splinter my strong will; overpower this temper of mine; set me free only to be dominated by you.

set me free to be dominated by you so perfectly spoken...very nice post
ReplyDeletewow. it was reading something from my own heart. i have heard a 'little girl' crying from within for a few years now. its the 'real' me. she years to be set free ...
ReplyDeletethank you for this post. it validates something i have felt so deeply for so long.
Thanks, I never could put into words standing in front of hubby what I wanted (needed) and it was driving me crazy and I was frustrated. Last week at work I couldn't think because this was weighing on my mind so I opened a new Word document and this is what poured out. It took longer to find the correct picture to go with it than it did to write it.
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