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