And to the one I love most
I find I cannot be there for you.
Come my lovers and follow me
into the land of enchantment,
let me show you the passions of everything I know.
From forbidden touches,
come intoxicating lusts,
and from that entices a taboo sort of love.
Come from the darkness and into my shadow
bind me to what I want most.
I dwell in the passions of submissive beauty,
taken clearly on desire and craving.
Closed at first to the silent longings;
I no longer hold back the moans.
Held in lust with my master above me;
the desires not of my own.
No longer am I free;
but a slave to the pleasure;
realizing I belong to another.