HIM by allurement | The Iron Gate

HIM

Author: allurement

Filed in: longing, sensations, obedience, feeling

When I hear his voice.... I tremble...
I feel his breath on my neck,
so close....so very warm and close

I have waited so long for my heart and soul
to work together.
for my lips to speak the words
that only my dreams have understood.

As his breath chills my spine,
so do the words that fall from my lips..

I hear them.... feel them...
falling,from me, away from me.

"Oh Master, it is you" as I turn to him.
      "I have missed you so "
"Touch me, touch me where my fire burns,
      touch my heart,
            make me feel,
                 make me alive again.

I look at him, adoring him... in all his glory.
      Drinking in the vision of him....
           emptying the glass in my belly.
                 Touching him,
                       kissing him,
                            loving him,
                                  honoring him,
                                        serving him....
                                              obeying him

Oh how he deserves every inch of me.

He has brought me so much sunshine
     brushed the hair out of the eyes of
        the little girl inside, tickled her toes
kissed away her tears... comforted her, created her.....

Oh.

The hand that burns the flesh
     has but in one moment massaged the heart back to life.
Awakened the pen in a dying hand.

And yet,in my most precious of moments,
            when he calls my name,
            takes me to my place of freedom
            that I only share with him......
     I tremble,
            my breath is short,my heart races.....

I am afraid I finally feel something.