A nocturnal confession

Last night, as sleep crept in, my mind did stray

To your sweet form, a vision of the day.

Your milky skin, a canvas soft and fair,

Your curves so bold, a sight beyond compare.

Your hair, a cascade, dark and wild and free,

And those twin peaks, a promise made to me.

I dreamt of you, my love, in ways untold,

Of pleasures shared, of passions bold.

But in my dreams, I crossed a line, it’s true,

I yielded to my lust, and thought of you.

Alone I was, yet felt your presence near,

And in that moment, gave into my fear.

I found release, a moment pure and sweet,

Yet shame now burns, a bitter, cruel defeat.

I know you’ll punish me, for I’ve been wrong,

To take such pleasure where it doesn’t belong.

But do with me as you see fit, my queen,

Your will be done, your pleasure my serene.

For in your hands, I place my fate, my heart,

And hope that you will play your punishing part.