In the space and time (reprise)  

barbiebunny 36F
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9/29/2005 2:14 am

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In the space and time (reprise)

In the space and time... Aug 24, 2005 11:18 am
Mood: dominant, 1666 views

Its in that crack in the sky
That I desire to return to
Where time stands still

The Air is crisper there
I can breathe more freely
Its a space of only you & I

I dress for such special occasion
I cover my red toenails with black silk
I pull them up gently over my calves and up to mid thigh
I slip on my Crimson Gstring
I don my red leather gloves

I feel HER begin to swell
She has awakened deep from her slumber
In my soul

I lace up my big red stiletto boots
Stomp them hard for security
I slick on the blood red lipstick on my lips

I open my old antique english wardrobe
Instead of a gateway to Narnia
Its a gateway to HER world.

Brilliant Corsets folded with care
Like the little girl I steal one of Hers to put on
Shiny gleaming red leather corset calls my name
And I look like HER

I scan all the toys made of steel and leather
Hanging in HER unique wardrobe
And my Heart begins to ache
because the time is near
I feel Her close
The press of Her presence

I lock my garters into place
I reach for the new toy on a red velvet pillow
My left hand grasps the thick red leather collar
I study it.

This is for no ordinary being
This was made for royalty in the realm
The Center had a golden head of a dragon
and in its teeth dripped a golden D-ring

An artist lovingly scribed the name of the owner
In matching gold lettering on one side
and a Golden Dragon painted the other
It glittered in the low light of the room

And with my right hand
I grabbed the handle and gripped it tight
Her favorite crop in my hand
Her power, Her septre which she used to rule the Kingdom
I knelt on one knee after I locked the wardrobe
And worshipped to Her to come
To magically open the crack in the sky
I longed to return home to.

As I stood up, and turned around
I caught an image of myself in the mirror
I AM HER

And I stepped out into the Garden
To hunt down the owner
To this collar
That belonged to HIM


Its good to be...ME


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