BDSM Haiku

[painful_rapture]

in different eyes
beauty can take many forms
like Pan and his goat

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

I my fetish!
It turns up the volume knob
on all my orgasms

 

[painful_rapture]

a scream in climax
throaty melodies and moans
escape my bruised lips

 

[Wintermute01]

The ecstatic sounds,
Ranging from whimpers to screams,
Are such sweet music.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

It is only what's
between the highs and lows that
can turn sound to song.

 

[Wintermute01]

It is only what's
between the highs and lows that
that turn sound to song.

The oldest duet,
Resonates in us through time.
Always popular.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

The oldest duet,
Resonates in us through time.
Always popular.

years can be felt in
velvet dust on classic books
and soft peppered hair

 

[painful_rapture]

crinkled edges give
smiles and experience
deserved character

 

[Wintermute01]

years can be felt in
velvet dust on classic books
and soft peppered hair

When opened with care,
Older texts reveal so much
Of what's new again.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

crinkled edges give
smiles and experience
deserved character

skin can only hold
so many stories then it
folds pockets for more

 

[Wintermute01]

skin can only hold
so many stories then it
folds pockets for more

Exploring that skin,
It's contours, folds, and texture,
Can yield such nice tales.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

When opened with care,
Older texts reveal so much
Of what's new again.

the truth is that ends
and beginnings are truly
closer friends than most

 

[Wintermute01]

the truth is that ends
and beginnings are truly
closer friends than most

The climax of one
Is the birth of the other.
The cycle repeats.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Exploring that skin,
It's contours, folds, and texture,
Can yield such nice tales.

the rarest of all
are the ones woven and wound
in our fingerprints

 

[Wintermute01]

crinkled edges give
smiles and experience
deserved character

The shape from outside
Is not what is important.
It's the joy within.

 

[painful_rapture]

i suppose that's why
eyes close in the ecstasy
felt when coupling

 

[Wintermute01]

Secrets maybe shared
By means other than just sight,
Like touch and motion.

 

[painful_rapture]

his love like syrup
darkly sweetly trapping me
leaving me messy

 

[Wintermute01]

To open the lock
One must wield a special key
So the gates may part.

 

[painful_rapture]

those creaking hinges
tell tale signs of dark secrets
daring you to look

 

[Wintermute01]

Close the bedroom door
Forget all that is outside
And play together.

 

[painful_rapture]

life is a playground
a four poster jungle gym
waits at the ready

 

[Wintermute01]

With preparation,
Limbs secured and toys ready
The game may commence.

 

[painful_rapture]

and whose hands are found
clutching at binding freedom
rules must be followed

 

[Wintermute01]

Through strict adherence
And faith placed in another,
One's soul, truely soars.