With time and attention balanced
all eyes shift in one direction.
From that first time,
until this latest moment
the girl sits seductively polished.
Miles from an unfinished garden,
the thorn bush completely removed,
the coveted yard in heirloom blossoms
sits ready to prove her work.
Waiting to properly answer,
having memorized the trigger words
her beauty is ready to strike.
Accurate and Domineering
she puts her wishes out on display
a room that has been all planned out
the hooked ropes beg to bind
from feathers to the candle’s flame
she dreams of a hand to her backside.
Driving her want into a frenzy,
tonight she’ll be on display
the spell hours coming in waves
the heavy whispers inch to ears
everlasting ache is turned sideways,
and just as hands entwine
she pushes back on both elbows
driving every inch of desire
deep up inside.