We are one
Fused together
Pain and passion
Welding us together
Binding us tighter
Than the chains on my wrists
I cannot move, yet I fly.
Every biting stroke, sending me higher.
The sound echos in my ears
Awash in the sensations, I cry out
I can fly no higher
You stroke the bright pink welts
That criss-cross my ass
With Your finger tips
Sending shivers through my spent body
Bringing me slowly back to myself
Bound to my body by Your love
Chained by my love for You
Master, Lover, Friend
Fused together
Pain and passion
We are one
Erotic Poem Pain and Passion, by Cinjin
