The Ring (expanded)
October 24, 2008
Bound to the ring
Bound at the wrist
Held by the hips
Thighs teased with whips
Down on both knees
Head down eyes low
Toy's voice answers low
Bound to the ring
Hands on her knees
Bruises mark her wrist
No master, I like whips
Skirt riding up her hips
Soft curved perfect hips
Shirt buttons opened low
Stinging kisses from whips
I give you this ring
Tightly clutching your wrist
Slowly you spread your knees
Down on her knees
Hands on her hips
Shackles join her wrist
Her moans deep and low
Naked save the ring
Urged by cracking whips
Reaching she takes the whip
Adoring her on my knees
In silence her shouts ring
Tightly pulling closer her hips
Tasting kissing high to low
Her hands grasping my wrist
Leather bounds her wrist
Sore and tender from the whips
Smiling with her eyes low
Kneeling on her knees
Hands politely behind her hips
Tightly she clutches the ring
Time low unbind her wrist
Reclaim the ring retake the whip
Remembering knees pressed to my hips
- Renik & Lizylace
A Sestina Verse Poem
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