One single solitary angels tear,
Can set the world afire,
As a soul reflected in my eye,
Will fill her with desire,
These ropes that I use to bind,
Makes her tremble with trepidation,
The thoughts of what I might do,
Causes a shiver of anticipation,
A mind ablaze as an angels tear,
As lust and fear afflicts,
Pleasure pain, pleasure pain,
These sensations that conflicts,
Dominance and submission,
Tumbles into unchartered dreams,
As we bow our heads in reverence,
When the captured angel screams.
A kiss and a tender caress,
Before the rage of the storm,
My kiss of leather against pale flesh,
Makes her body warm,
The single tear from the angel falls,
Setting her world ablaze,
Her body responding to my caress,
Accepting the dominance she craves
Her mind and body finally captured,
As her universe spins faster,
Accepting her depraved plight,
Knowing her one true Master,
When the captured angel screams,
A second splits into a life time,
As the whip that kisses flesh,
A moan, a cry, to stem the tide,
Then the beating starts afresh,
The body hot like dragon’s breath,
About to join the fray,
A soothing hand, a quiet whisper,
Will show the mind the way,
Unrelenting I use the body,
I take it at my leisure,
Then the escape into that realm,
Where pain turns into pleasure,
Upon my bed the angel lies,
Falling into a calm and peaceful sleep,
She ventures into her submissive dream,
Along a chasm that flows so deep,
A mind not hers, a body that floats,
Into a warm feeling of serenity,
Watching her bathe in the pool of life,
A reflection of her amenity
A gentle caress as I call her home,
The touch that will so deeply burn,
A moan from deep within her soul,
That announces the angels return,