A Birthday Poem

The hypnosis worked its way in,
She had Her way with him.
The foreplay was finished
and only Her choices remained.
His eyes reflected Her words,
his body responded to Her commands,
his will was a covenant
to be rewritten according to Her demands.

As She considered, tasting Her exquisite
and vintage dry red wine
with a breath like heaven
in a glass of finest crystal clear
and an intoxication devine,
he spoke to Her and startled She listened.

"Dear Mistress, today is a special day.
'tis the day of your birth and that glory
that makes my every breath worthwhile.
I have no gift for You other than myself.
I have neither wealth nor castle to offer,
and so I have risen from the depths of trance
to open myself to You without reservation,
without fear, indeed with joy, to accept
and embrace anything that You would do
to me that might please You. I return to
trance. Please, please, use me to enhance
Your pleasure this day."

There was wonder in Her face
and intention in Her plans
as She finished Her wine
and contemplated Her best and favorite
submissive man.

(c) 2007, william the submissive poet

Thank you william for your lovely gift. Not just today but for all the beautiful works you've shared with me.