BDSM Haiku

[EbersMoll]

Trapped behind the eyes
Our dreams struggle to break free;
Why do we not help?

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Nothing's helped until
it's ready and then it most
often helps itself.

 

[minette05]

They help each other
Tightly bound yet free, apart
secure hand to hand

 

[TangleLeg]

Bound position set.
Folds of flesh exposed and wet.
Hearts, sweat, bodies met.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

setting the stage we
work and sweat to co-create
something we call play

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

I would much rather
spend my time working at play
than playing at work

 

[TangleLeg]

Playful, teasing want
With work rewards come back strong
Givers will receive

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

Check check one two three...
I really have to make sure
this works, now and then

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

some days are reasons
and others are just the glue
that hold together

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

when just counting down
working hours it's best to learn
to whistle through it

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

when just counting down
working hours it's best to learn
to whistle through it

How lucky the soul
that shows up for work and then...
Blink! The day is done.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Dearest ignorance,
You are through, narcolepsy
is now the new bliss.

 

[EbersMoll]

When Morpheus calls,
Few can reject his demands
To become dreamers.

 

[babydoll235]

A very small bruise
Not all scars are physical
It still fucking hurts

 

[minette05]

Thunder's rumbling growl
Much like His voice demanding
my attention caught

 

[midnight_toy]

Hope im not intruding on somthing I shouldnt be...


Lying, Listening
to small rustle around
waiting to be found by the one

 

[EbersMoll]

Being tightly bound,
Removes the pressure to act -
Hence we become free.

 

[midnight_toy]

Bounds binding your body,
are the ones that Free your soul,
so excitment grows.

 

[EbersMoll]

Praise is truly earned
By those who learn and adapt,
For that's how we grow.

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

Charming

I say what I mean,
and in complete innocence
you misunderstand.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Maybe the pounding
is the sweat work to shatter
us back into stars.

 

[EbersMoll]

Alone on black felt
Stars radiate light and warmth,
As do some people.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Maybe night quiets
day by muffling its sounds
with a velvet tongue.

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

Maybe night quiets
day by muffling its sounds
with a velvet tongue.

If this is the case,
I cannot help but wonder
how day wakes the night?

 

[EbersMoll]

The slap of first light,
Followed by its spreading warmth,
Proves Day's dominance.