Thursday, November 15, 2012

My Mistress



"My Mistress"
2011

Darling, tell me
What if I could penetrate
This shade of your despair
Would it be wise to wait
To pour my love in there
So I could drown your doubt
And turn you inside out
Then wait for the brighter view
That you hid inside of you
'Cause I won't stop until I find
A way inside your mind
And I will paint my face
All across this place
Until you begin to burn
And wait for my return
Darling, yearn for me
Until you learn to be... my mistress
Now tell me...
What if I could mount your hate
And thrust inside your love
Would you then contemplate
What you should rise above
Or would you lay on your back
And think of things you lack
As you wrap your legs around
Every single inch you've found
Knowing I won't stop until I find
A way inside your mind
And I will paint my face
All across this place
Until you begin to burn
And wait for my return
Darling, yearn for me
Until you learn to see
That I won't stop until I find
A way inside your mind
And I will paint my face
All across this place
Until you begin to burn
And wait for my return
Darling, yearn for me
Until you learn to be...
Oh mistress, when you arrive
Will you make me feel alive
Watch these inhibitions die
As I kiss inside your thigh
Oh girl, come and make me beg
For what lies between each leg
And I will use this blessed tongue
To take you up each rung
That Jacob used that day
To get past the skies of gray
And get to that brighter place
That has supplied your grace
So come and let this soul devour
Every minute in your hour
And I will show you things
That will make those choirs sing
And they'll say...
That I won't stop until I find
A way inside your mind
And I will paint my face
All across this place
Until you begin to burn
And wait for my return
Darling, yearn for me
Until you learn to see
That I won't stop until I find
A way inside your mind
And I will paint my face
All across this place
Until you begin to burn
And wait for my return
Darling, yearn for me
Until you learn to be...
Until you live to be...
Until you love to be...
My mistress.
For you may be the one I'd hold
And you may have the thing I crave
But honesty's better when it's told
Tonight, I'll remove your desire from it's grave
And I will cherish everything we do
And our closed doors will concur
That I enjoy tearing into you
As if you truly were...
My mistress.

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