Haiku

Two sides of a coin
Corset turns the sub to Domme
Not evil or good.

I have much to learn
Flip of coin or change of clothes
Determines my fate

Which one will I get
Either experience
Will benefit me

In an on-line world
Of imagination
I do escape

For some good fun
Be it pleasure or pain
Toward which I run
 
corset isn't here
This is the sub Silk waiting
Silk to be hurt here

The Goddess' Own
Her sweet and lovely friend Silk
Rescue and succor

Begone Corseted
Pain and suffering no more
For this gentle soul

As she was rescued
From your depredations once
She will be again

Body you may own
Joy and Beauty of her mind
Never will you have

Back to the dark realm
Light and Happines prevail
In this here contest
 
Fearful I should be
Of the Dark Corseted One
But her beauty I desire

It's the way her body
Looks wrapped in the material
That makes me desire her

From how it hugs hips
And shows her breasts so fine
My mouth wants a taste

Beware illusion
For such her dark beauty is
Much danger there lurks

Reign in your desire
This terrible fantasy
Hides pain and torment

Huge hips is better
She has birthed much torment
And suffering too
 
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Beware illusion
For such her dark beauty is
Much danger there lurks

Reign in your desire
This terrible fantasy
Hides pain and torment

It will be easier
Knowing Corset does not live
Amongst the Haikus

Which Silk will I see
Sweet beauty who writes of passion
Or the obeying sub
 
corset isn't here
This is the sub Silk waiting
Silk to be hurt here

Tries misdirection
Obfuscation a tool too
Silk will be saved here

One Master owns her
Black Corseted One is not
She belongs to Him
 
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It will be easier
Knowing Corset does not live
Amongst the Haikus

Which Silk will I see
Sweet beauty who writes of passion
Or the obeying sub

Did you not know this
Domme is never far from sub
Both are linked by pain

Giver and taker
Two sides of the same dark coin
Beware illusion
 
Did you not know this
Domme is never far from sub
Both are linked by pain

Giver and taker
Two sides of the same dark coin
Beware illusion

This is a new world
I've never been intruiged before
Reading these tales here

The stories and poems
Written lovely and erotic
Have stirred my loins

My cock demanding
That I join in the action
For it wants variety

I write to comply
Joining a world of decadence
Full of distraction
 
The stories and poems
Written lovely and erotic
Have stirred my loins

My cock demanding
That I join in the action
For it wants variety
The adage is true
Blood flows and leaves the brain starved
Of boys and men too

A bit more research
Would have been salutary
But enjoy the dream
 
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The adage is true
Blood flows and leaves the brain starved
Of boys and men too

A bit more research
Would have been salutary
But enjoy the dream[/QUOTE

Following my cock
instead of careful thinking
brought me to this spot

A bit more research
I should have done on D and S
But wanted to dive in

Wanting something new
I thought I could learn quickly
but I was very wrong

I focused on pleasure
Wrongly overlooking the pain
in good measure
 
Wanting something new
I thought I could learn quickly
but I was very wrong

I focused on pleasure
Wrongly overlooking the pain
in good measure

Something new is good
Ideal is another thing
Enjoy the wild ride

Wild I have no doubt
Rough and tumble it will be
Angel's there for you
 
Trip down the dark path
I took earlier today
A Dom I am not

Adrenaline rush
Intoxicating it is
Coming down not so

Black Corseted One
You are the better woman
Must admire you
 
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What's your favorite number?
Easy, the year that I was born
Sixty-nine he smiled

I asked for a number
she glared angrily in response
same thing he grinned
 
This bloody bullshit
From Angel has spoiled it all
You win mate, have fun!

'Tis with deep sadness
Such misunderstanding reads
Only goodness meant

Fun she thought they had
Apologies to Dark One
Never meant to hurt

Did not understand
Angel did not realize
How serious She was

Meekly she does kneel
Humbly abases herself
Forgiveness she begs
 
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Tired and not myself
Can't blame anyone but me
Misread Angel's post.

Redemption I seek
Heartfelt my apologies
For the rift I caused

The power of words
Unchecked by understanding
Hurt unwillingly

Love and gentleness
Meant for one and all only
Indeed they still are

Heavy heart and tears
Sour rewards Angel reaps
Victory it's not
 
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Away Angel goes
Conflict is not her nature
Haiku she conceeds

The Poet remains
Beauty and love must express
In truth need to be

The door once open
Cannot easily be shut
Words can heal also

His friend Silk he seeks
Sensivity he admires
The Goddess' gift
 
Words are powerful things
Leading to a variety of emotions
Dirty words can be sweet

Words that are a treat
To someone horny they are
Let's go fuck wildly
 
Anything I can do?
A massage of back or feet
Or serve you a drink?

Alcohol or not
Perhaps something warm will do
What can I get you

Such comforting words!
The thing I need the most is
sleep sleep sleep sleep sleep!
 
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