My Heart Grows Ever Fonder
Date: Tue, 17 Jul 2012 04:44:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Song
Hello David and Christine,
I thought you might be interested in this poem.
Several years ago, I came across your wonderful poem "The Heart
Grows Fonder", David, and it resonated so profoundly with me
that I penned a response. I have used this in several online
profiles about myself on bdsm websites... anyway, I've always
had it at the back of my mind to send it to you - to share with
you the inspiration you've inadvertently sparked by writing such
a fantastic poem! And I truly adore your poem!
Just as an aside, I am a lifestyle Domme, poet, writer and
singer from New Zealand. Pleased to meet you! You can find me on
the website "Fetlife" under the name "Song".
My Heart Grows Ever Fonder.
Me above, you below,
beneath my leather glove,
as we move sinuously to the sweet harmony,
of each moan and sigh
deliciously coaxed,
for my amusement, for my pleasure.
In service to me, your purpose is clear,
your lips and tongue my tools.
Your body my canvas of willing flesh;
splayed in such ceremonious dedication.
I carve on your bones my name,
an eternal incision of love.
My cruel and tender attentions; your privilege.
My reward, your absolute surrender.
My hands: hard, unyielding upon you.
My heart throbbing with gratitude,
as I urge you to rapturous degradation,
yet deny you absolution at my altar
- till I have reached my final end,
as you kneel reverently, chaste to all but me.
My ecstasy mirrored in your eyes;
my joyous truth, owning the man I love.
Regards,
Song
(link to poem by david)