Adrift in this vessel
No land in sight
My only hope of survival
Is to tame your stormy seas
She lies beneath him
breath staccato
eyes closed
legs trembling
Bathed in sweat
and the sweet
afterglow
of being fucked
raw
His ego would like him to think
that this is all him
That this is
his gift to her
That when every muscle
contorted
and every synapse
illuminated with
pleasure
that it was his hands
and mouth
and cock
in all it’s supreme glory
that is responsible
for bringing her
to this sacred place
then he realizes
as she gazes up at him
a knowing smile on her face
that it is her submission
her relinquishing
of power
if only for a time
that was her gift
to him
Your body serenades me
like a million butterflies
flapping their wings in praise
My body responds
notes rising from the depths of me
and all I can see
is the light of your submission