by oliviajade
Your body become liquid under my finger tips
The tears or desire fill your eyes
your succulent lips desire taste my sweetness
hands tied, legs unable to move you closer to me
you wait, breath of longing
discover the mastery of surrender
dreaming of the terrain of my body
fields of flowers opening to the sun
the dew of sunrise and night mixing their elixir
xo Mistress
Dark Tantra Vancouver • Bondassage® & Elysium® 
you do have a flair for choosing the perfect image to go along with your prose.
So sexy