Power

The eroticism of dark domination

Power

Reaching out, a swirling abyss
Around her body, constricting bliss
Dominance divine, her soul does brush
Shattering her will, with a forceful rush

His eyes compel, she must obey
Her conscious mind, force holds at bay
Swaying enthralled, his hand she takes
With pounding heart, her body quakes

The promise of rapture, whispers in her mind
His haunting voice, her devotion binds
Each step brings her closer, death no longer feared
Her life for his pleasure, this master revered