Word of the Day Challenge #117-Untitled Poem

Gentle beep
hiss
hiss
breathing for him
in the corner
children wait
by bedside
wife sits
rosary sliding
mouthing 
Hail Mary’s
Our Father’s 
not with real want
expected
all watching
how nice 
finally to be free
no longer forced
puppet dance
if only
surreptitious glance
too many eyes
patience
virtue long learned
waiting no longer 
death sentence commuted
prison virtual
disappearing
each tortured breath.
Bells toll
flags lowered on mast
death has come
no pardons here
taking one 
releasing another
finally
air smells sweeter
steps seem lighter
walk away
no longer bound
remain veiled
let no one see
sheer delight
at finally being free.
One 
all 
commented
fine figure cut
rocked the display
one small question though:
feather & brush
what symbolism
do they portray?
Subtle jab
slight mockery
no one will guess
no one will know
no one will understand the switch.
 
©Oct. 5/20
Picture via Pinterest

Switch (Erotic Poem)

You have been bad
Daddy
making me wait
making me beg
making me plead
don’t think you can cum
don’t think you can play
don’t think I won’t punish you
it is my turn Daddy
you are going to pay.
Handcuffs ratchet
blindfold removed
before you stand I
satin draped
nipples strain
seductive smile
hands grace hips
moving closer
drop my lips
tongue flick
hear you groan
hear you moan
lean forward
silken touch to skin
gasp
strain
back away
turn
grin over shoulder.
Strap one
strap two
slip falls
naked I stand
breasts
hips
heat pulsing
strutting forward
eyes drawn downward
I see your manhood.
On knees
pull you free
eyes connect
lips enclose
tongue
circling
engorging
tasting…..
standing
straddling
encompassing
glistening
juices
moving
grinding
harder
faster
panting
fingers gripping
moaning
bucking hips
groan into my mouth
waves break
slam down
erupt
heart beats slow
breathing panted abates
deep breath
sit back
smile
raised eyebrow:
Told you Daddy
you would pay.
Whatcha gonna do
spank me?
©Sept 12/20
Picture via Pintrerest