
From the emptiness that you 
Were, from the darkness
Of your desire, 
From your secret yearning
Your body craved the pain.
In your deepest lust 
In the depth of your passion
In the blindness of your need
Your body cried for the pain.
You stumbled through the 
Light, staggered from day to day,
You tripped from bright into 
The shadows of your yearning.
The ache in your spirit 
The throb in your loins 
Led you to hide from yourself
Led you into futile denial
The pounding behind your eyes 
The wishes that you strangled, 
The release that you denied,
You hid from your body,
You ran from your need.
Now it all comes so clear,
Now it all falls into place
The tenderness of your captivity 
The longing bruises purpling 
your back 
The liberation of your submission
The affection of the flogger,
The loving irritation of the 
Stinging cane
Your body and you hungered 
For the warm bite of rope,
Your body and you collapse 
Into your need
Torn and broken 
You dance the sky
In your eyes 
You offer your wrists 
Frail and tender 
You offer your wrists  
To be cuffed and tied.
You are pulled into the hurt,
You are swallowed by the bliss
You fill yourself with the 
Loving punishment,
And open your hidden need
To the pain of your passion.
You are whole now, 
As you wrap yourself in 
The darkness of your need 
As you wrap yourself in the pain
Of your uncommon hunger.
Sunday, December 23, 2007
Your Uncommon Hunger
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