Pepper's blog: "words in prose"

Here I lay
Splayed open to your perusal
My eyes search yours
for that nod
that gleam of eye
that says
"you please me".
passion entangled
in every twisting fiber
of the ropes
that bind
my wrists
my ankles
my heart

This tangible gift
that lies before you
unwrapped
exposed
is only temporary
a moment
suspended

Consider that suspended also
is my heart
my soul
my mind
filled with You
devotion unending
knowing no limit

Suspended
in passion
in servitude
every fiber
of my being
Every thread that is me
Yours