she painted her toenails black because she knew that always got to me

dragged her fingernails down my throat, just shy of drawing blood

bit my earlobe, whispered her love gently into my ear

knowing it would all make a growl come up from throat

sitting on my lap, squirming in just the right way to make all the blood travel wherever she desires

wrapping me around her little finger with every subtle move

i am Her’s, mind, body and soul

and i wouldn’t have it any other way

when i close my eyes she is there, a smile on her face, my heart clutched within her hand

all i can do is smile

everything else is in Her control