When we arrived my lungs found it so much more easier to breathe with the sea air, trouble is when we returned home my breathing went down again and i am now at that really worn out stage where i just want to curl up with a book.
Hope you all had a nice day as well in bloggy land
saffy
Modification Time
i feel Your hands upon me ,
A little pinch here and there,
A sharp slap with Your palm now,
But i have nothing to fear.
A single kitchen utensil hits it's mark hard,
leaving a smarting stripe on my behind,
Your voice commands me to keep still and silent,
So the wooden spoon, its target can find.
Inwardly my body is melting ,
And it silently begs You for more,
i love to feel You controlling me,
As You turn me into Your whore.
Harder, faster the spoon corrects me,
Teaching me a lesson i have to learn ,
One that will leave me a reminder,
With its stingy marks that really burn .
Drifting , sleepy and unfocused,
Like a ship out from a shore,
Mindlessly and silently meandering ,
You anchor me safe till my feet return to the floor,
Thank you for caring for me Master,
For amending the mistakes that i do,
i know there is not a path that i cant conquer,
because i have the trust and love of You.
written for Master on March 22nd 2011 .
i love You with all i am all i was and all i ever shall be
saffy
the light of a candle is never lessened by lighting another .
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