Darkness envelopes you

Sister Moon descending out of view

And from behind familiar sounds

Footsteps softly following

Tracking every movement that you make

"Master"

The sound escapes your lips pursed hard

Anticipating hands that will descend

Exposing flesh

Pale and virginal

Feeling breath against your neck

Warm and urgent

Claiming your attention

You wait quietly

Knowing penetration is at hand

Your flesh is pierced

Releasing the warm flow of life

To slowly trickle downwards

And from defilement comes relief

And blessed service