I offer you ..."prayer"

baptised in fonts of ebony snow,
below the place my soul should go,
Amongst the cliff topped ramparts seek,
the day of rest above knee deep.
Recourse abound ambrosia fire,
daylight whispers,
sought too far,
sink beneath untimely kiss,
be there naught,
but feel the bliss.

Over bound by silver wire,
languished in the heavens fire,
sink below the time I speak,
feel the love that I release.
Know my need to never be,
feel my want to never see.
wires pull my knees spread wide,
never know the phoenix pride.
tell me what I was to be,
beyond the faith that dammneth me,
before I felt my pride spread wide,
engulfed in all the things I hide.

Sink below the deepest sea,
beneath the waves which bury me,
e'en though I pledge myself to see,
that all things are UNDER ME.
Where I find myself to hide,
love beneath the lion's pride,
lived with-over things to be,
love the wires binding me.

Taut, arched, stretched,
full blossomed lips,
streaked with self,
loved by wire,
intermittant bulging skin,
feel the wealth that cuts so deep.
feel the need I hide inside,
and know the want I need not side.

Silk slip on leather, as touch covers taste,
toungue runs on braided skin,
I reverence the pain,
who need the touch,
the cuts i seek,
the bonded burden never speak,
and loose myself within the bliss,
of one last moments stolen kiss.
pray release the whip to me,
as stolen love in time of three,
leathered angel be brutal to me.