MarkeD/s

As I touch my bruises,

See my marks,

It reignites like

Lightning sparks,

The memory of

each pleasure-pain,

How passion flowed,

Its ebb and wane.

Where you stood,

Where I'd lain,

How each touch, each strike

Drove me insane.

Every bite, every kiss,

Every caress and thrust

Pure bliss.

You make me scream,

 You make me weak,

My complete surrender 

Is all you seek.

You spank and pinch,

And taunt and tease,

Your voice in my ear 

Demanding release.

You push my limits,

Erase my lines,

You tighten your grip,

Weave our bond like vines.

Then passion erupts,

Lust flows like the tides.

We ride out the storm

Til the wave subsides.

And so with each flashback

And memory etched on my skin,

My heart and body lay open until

I can see you again.

I will see you again.

Sir. 

[Photo credit unknown - not my own]