Like Someone's PetquaternChained to this tree, like someone's pet I'm collared, naked, cold and wet My Mistress snuggles warm in bed To please her stud and give him headOnce wealthy, now I'm cursed to be Chained to this tree,...

A fierce and dreadful mistress you can beYou force your will upon me, wielding painNonetheless, I love you! Oh, my queen!In your sadistic keep, yet, I remainYour torture play is keen to hone my mindThe carnal tension far exceeds...

Now it seems so easy to see,my path traced in a dusted destiny –all these truths which lie in store,far beyond each African shore. I sailed across a world so wideto allow my soul to no longer hide.Barefoot, I stepped...

I am but a sorceress of the night,wielding rhyme within my write,as I pen another transcending poem,while I let my wicked heart roam. With just a flick and a whispered word—no need for broom or black cat stirred—I transmute silence...