I gather strength from the helpless look in her eyes
beneath me gazing up in ecstasy ,delight, and understanding
as my instrument of teaching leaves red welts across her beautiful skin
As she cries out I know it's in delectation of my self gratification
Before she feels orgasmic rapture she studies the look in my eyes
In that moment of recognition it's absolute exaltation
The is no other that I want to be as close to
None other shall keep my soul so steadily fixed