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There’s a difference between 
being sent away and
being placed a certain way. 
There are strict instructions 
simply meant to be
followed exactly. 
There are also 
whispered terms
as equally important
it’s all in the delivery,
so which method
would you choose?

Electric love
and that snap
when your eyes turn
feeling the silhouette
at your side. 
The touch and release game
comes flooding back
the double addiction
there’s one who wants,
just as much
as the other needs
to beg. 

The balance
in all of this
is how you plan
to give your
time and attention away. 
You might be comfortably
slipping into the sea,
others may prefer
the sun scorched earth.
You decide
which side
you’d want to play. 

Let Me feel your body
here in our garden
where some have said
we’re blind because
the hours we’ve devoted
to this world of
Domination/submission
has taken our 
sense of sight away. 

We challenge the others
to shine a light
 stronger than ours. 
The devotion and commitment
we’ve promised
for all the world to see
is here at the altar
watch us repeat the cycle
where One leads
the love-prayer
crawling slowly forward
on broken knees
to palms. 

I won’t ask for permission
it’s already been given
the proper weight of attention 
will certainly be applied
according to our 
agreed positions. 

My open palm
to the girl’s bare ass,
from behind,
is the strongest reminder
there’s a rush of pleasure
mixed with
the sting of pain. 

The sound
is enough to trigger
affections deep desire
to simply give in 
and be reminded
 that the love-bond in us
is certainly 
Electric.