Private Club

I see you standing there A look upon your face One that is so rare And needs no erase. I stand close to you Lean up and press My quivering lips into Yours with loving caress. I feel your heart beat Under my palm Knowing this sweet And utter calm. I feel your very touch And your kiss has stole My very breath as such Right down to my soul. I rake my nails Along your spine Knowing what this entails And you emit not a whine. Your eyes are full of fire Full of hungry Lust And a Wanton Desire And also full of Trust. You want the pain You want the pleasure The elation you cannot contain For your known Treasure. I take you by your collar And to our room we go Where I know you will holler And our passion shall flow. You will not resist For this our private club The one we both insist On being Mistress and Sub.