Hands of Steel

Distant heart in throes of passion
curbs my wealth of rising fashion
Before you now I bow my head
and wait alone in steamy dread

You tease and taunt and cry me down
and up I come my power found
Before you now I await you blind
knowing not of how you'll bind

The rope becomes your hands of steel
and in my heart the pain I feel
Creeping slowly my spine will tingle
and keep me drifting alone and single

Before you bring me to my relief
I bow again in disbelief
That one who can love me to this end
I give my heart and willing bend

To end this now is all but done
and to my misery I am not one
But two of us have entered here
and now my love has been to care

My heart will burst if alls not shared
and for you my Master I will but care
To become one most submissive slave
and accept the pain I know I crave.....