Saturday, May 12, 2007

Undertow

Unaware of your approaching embrace
I hang in your arms
drunk with love,

unable to lift my head from the tie that binds me
to your neck,

like shackles on a chain,
like armor wrapped tight around the body,
weighing me down,

drowning me in a wreckless sea,
effortlessly pulling me down
beneath the undertow.

1 comment:

Frank said...

Hello Mistress Christina. How are you? I hope everything is well for you. Your teaching and guidance has made a very positive impact in my life. By acknowledging the superiority and authority of women over me, my career and social life keeps getting better and better. I just obtained my second promotion at work. I probably would have been fired by now without your training. It is amazing that by serving women you get even more in return. I wish you were close enough so we could date. I would treat you like a Princess and take you to the nicest restaurants and entertainments. You could train me how to behave in various social situations. I could never repay you for what you have done for me already, but I would try. You are so smart and beautiful and kind. You may already be married now.
You taught me that Matriarchy is the social order of the future. Even if a female President wasn't elected, smaller matriarchies are being established in homes and businesses across America. It is only a matter of time...