I want a white corset
Straight-backed and resolute
Deceptively virginal
Kneeling behind an almost open door
Stricken by fear and desire
Blindfolded against my judgments
My nose ears mouth envelop you
I am pliant, open, soft
Bend me, hold me, bind me
It bubbles up slowly
A quiet resistance, a gradual push
But soon I am biting hitting
screaming flinging my heat
and tears of rage and want and need
and giving in
Over the edge, I'm taken
In ways I never understood
Dark blooms on paleness
Drops of red litter the virgin
Stained with color and belonging
Until no longer sure where corset ends and I begin.
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