It is a giant maze!

The twisting, turning,

rising, falling,

ever-changing patterns,

of a romantic D/s relationship.

She aches to kneel,

to serve,

to find peace in consequence.

He yearns to tame,

to guide,

to discipline,

to see, hear and feel her,

in all her glorious exposition.

The tides shift and move,

the skies shine with the brightness of a hot, hot, hot sun,

until clouds churn above them,

rain falls, cold and biting.

When the tempest passes,

they rest in their embrace,


forgiven and forgiving,

soft and yielding,

each to the other.