Ode To The Whip
Ode To The Whip
Oh whip, truly I fear thy might
As my mistress puts thee to flight
And thou wrapest around my ribs
Leaving thy fiery bite!
Oh whip, truly I fear thy smart
As my mistress makes thee to dart
And thou causest my stomach to churn
Leaving thy fiery burn!
Oh whip, thou are my god
Along with thy fellow rod
Thou bringest me to my knees
As I seek my mistress to please!
Oh whip, where is thy sting?
And where thy victory?
It is writ large on my back
For all around to see!